Revisiting; still in post-Disneyworld funk. This is terrific and still looks gorgeous.

Splashes of brilliance mixed in with a standard cop flick; solid all around but more uneven than I expected. Dope soundtrack.

Borderline insufferable and grating; starts to finally build satisfyingly in the final 10/15 minutes only to completely and totally whiff the ending.

Shout out to the guy behind me who kept creepily whisper-talking "niiiiice" at any scene of violence.

Wait, no. Fuck that guy.

Michael Ritchie's Fletch is an endlessly re-watchable -- and quotable -- comedy/action flick with a solid plot adapted from the book of the same name. The kind of movie that I can watch any day of the year (and in any mood) and I'll love it no matter what.