
the worst maga guy you know is going to give this 5 stars, miss the point, and then continue to be a monkey bot

man some people just have the juice. wes anderson is that guy.

Two things can be true: I could have ran through a fucking brick wall after this. And I still wanted more from a movie with an already bloated 155 min runtime. They definitely started with all the racing footage money could buy and then tried to reverse engineer a narrative around it. I’m willing to suspend disbelief and not point out that the FIA would pump the brakes on 90% of these shenanigans, but at least give me a steady story. All that to say: it was kitschy, melodramatic, yet so fucking fun. I also really enjoyed being a bandwagon drive to survive fan and recognizing all the characters (shoutout roscoe). Infusing the real drivers and principals will make this movie a nice relic in the future.
