I Forget How Fucking Amazing SCARFACE Is Until I Watch It Again
Fuck, this movie, man. FUCK. More violence, sleaze, 80’s glitz, and terrible Faux-ban accents than one movie should be able to contain.
A lot of people dismiss Scarface as an amoral trifle, but they are unwilling or unable to see the immense love and craftsmanship that Brian DePalma brought to this old-school rags-to-riches crime saga. This is a fucking classic, and not just because rappers like it, or because Spenser’s merchandises the fuck out of it. It’s powerful. It’s cartoonish. It’s beautiful. It’s The Godfather without the pretension.
I. Love. This. Fucking. Movie.
Not just because I’m slightly drunk.
