Ten years after its release, there are still plenty of people who will not get David Fincher's "Fight Club" simply because they refuse to see what is in front of their eyes. They think it's about a cult of men who get together to punch each other, which is like saying "Citizen Kane" is about a sled. If you hate a movie, go ahead and hate it -- but hate it for what it actually is. Fundamentally, "Fight Club" is an uncannily accurate depiction of depression and delusion -- capturing a uniquely (post-?)modern strain of anomie to which perhaps older baby boomers and their seniors find it difficult to connect because it's beyond their frame of reference. (I don't know -- that's just a hunch.)

Let's fix those "ambiguous" endings, shall we?

Happy 5th B-day, Sergio Leone and the Infield Fly Rule!

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Star Trek 2009: Pieces of flare! (Rescued, restored)

Rescued, restored: My best of 2008

The arrival of The Prisoner, then and now: "We Want Information!"

Hey, Mr. Fox: Who's the audience? Who cares?

Is it time for best movies of the decade already?

Rescued, reposted: Best films of 2007: The movie

A Serious Man: Kafka in Minnesota

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