Definitely wasn't high enough for this. Strictly for extremely high Neil Young fans.
I don't think this has ever happened to me, but ten minutes after watching Brisgby Bear and thinking back on how lovely it was, I burst into uncontrollable tears on my walk home. Handily one of the most complex and life affirming films of the year and proof that sometimes that the world is not a cold, dead place. It's also dope as shit.
Better than Bridesmaids. WAY FUCKING BETTER than Rough Night. Better than Trainwreck. Better than The Hangover. This is the most endearing raunchy comedy in years. Slows down considerably as it hits the home stretch and Malcolm D. Lee still isn't a perfect director, but this cast is outstanding, the writing is sharp, and it goes as hard as humanly possible without turning the viewer off. Also, FYC: Tiffany Haddish for Best Supporting Actress and one of the most gleefully unhinged comedic performances I have ever had the joy of witnessing.