Josh Lewis’s review published on Letterboxd:
Every time I think this movie's obnoxious reputation has finally killed it for me I actually watch it and then I'm like “fuck”; just a plain beautiful assembly of tight plotting (this just rips from beginning to end), hilarious character detail (Big Johnson and Little Johnson MVP) and a bunch of clever inter-locking images and cutting that compliment both. The feet! The Rickman! Btw you haven't really seen this movie until you've seen it with a packed theater crowd cheering for Karl.
