Watched Mad Max again on a flight out west. I don't think it's any question that it was the best movie of the summer. And to be honest the first half hour is probably the greatest car chase sequence of all time, and maybe even the best 30 minutes in the history of action movies, right up with anything from T2 or Indiana Jones or The Dark Knight...etc. The entire movie is so ******* great, but that first 30 minutes through the end of the storm is all-time.
I feel like I've developed this weird thing for hotter older ladies. And I'm not sure where it came from. Not like Bee Arthur or some sh*t, but like Sofia Loren in Grumpier Old Men? Totally does it for me.