Ocean's Eight

This movie has the energy of a group project where, for once, every motherfucker actually did the assignment. Anne Hathaway deserves reparations for being this funny. She walks in looking like she'd accidentally lock herself out of reality, then quietly hijacks the entire film without breaking a sweat. Meanwhile, the rest of the cast is operating on pure chemistry, expensive tailoring, and "trust me, I have a plan" energy. Sure, it's not the most nerve-shredding heist ever made, but when the biggest complaint is "I wanted even more time with this squad," you've already won. Dripped the fuck out from beginning to end.