Greatness is nothing short of something utterly sardonic. Such is this one, which may give the impression of improbability though at times just as probable.

Forget Scarface, that was a sick yarn to those who'd never seen this splendor of a film. Without a doubt in celluloid's mind Pacino's GREATEST FILM EVER!

A story that never bothers to truly explain itself or it's actual point whatsoever. Which help's it genuinely standout in a time where movie's involving narcotic abuse are nothing but slapstick humor!

Wiseguy's, what else is left to say. Forget about it!

If you sit and think about it, any movie that can make you jolt and sweem when the set only consists of a warehouse you instantly realize it's nothing but genius at it's finest!

The only film to feel just as disturbing and as inviting. An operatic play through the perfecting eyes of the celluloid god himself Sir Stanley Kubrick.

The story of four friends, all of whom take different paths (sort of). Surprisingly heartwarming and heartrending, it'll leave you wondering if the future hold such things for you.