I'm still reeling from this a week later. Perhaps my rewatch of The Godfather Part II will make me change my tune, but this might be DeNiro's greatest performance.

I don't know why, but I got kinda mad at how cute this movie thinks it is. Maybe because I can stand a character (in this case Fiona) making dumb decision after dumb decision for only so long before the movie loses credibility.

Shotgun Stories, meet your new brother Blue Ruin. Please don't kill him.

I'm glad I rode my bike to the theater to see this because the ride home would've been a lot wilder had I driven.

This felt like several kinds of films blended together, like songs on a mixtape. I liked most of the songs (including the actual ones—move over,
soundtrack to Guardians of the Galaxy!), but I'm not yet sure about the album as a whole, if you know what I mean.