There are names, relationships, and plot points that I only just figured out during this, my fifth, rewatch.

There are entire conversations I still don’t understand at all.

There is more than one shot that focuses almost exclusively on the grossness of Sportello’s gross feet.

Still, I love every minute of this movie.

And still, I worry that if I ever do figure out what the heck is going on, I’ll hate it.*

*That’s what the minus half-star is for: paranoia alert!