nolan of palo alto’s review published on Letterboxd:
Everytime I revisit this opus I feel like I’m getting ahead of myself thinking maybe I overrate it a bit. First 20 minutes establishing main characters I’m like yeah it’s good but maybe I’m getting ahead of myself. Evening hits and Mitch Kramer gets his ass whooping after baseball and then I scratch everything I said and realize it is in fact a masterpiece. Then Wooderson shows up and the boys roll into the emporium and I realize this is the greatest movie of all time.