K. Austin Collins’s review published on Letterboxd:
I remember when this movie—to say nothing of the Million Man March itself—was the talk of every black barber shop the country over. I associate it with unswept afro clumps, miniature pecan pies, bootleg tape-hawking black Muslims, and rowdy political talk.
Strange that we talk so little about it now. (Sound byte from a broken record; I say this about every other Spike movie.)