First of all: love it.
Second: My friend Trent pointed out the irony of kids who watch this movie and then go out and start their own fight clubs. I like talking about this movie and hearing reactions to it: love it or can't stand it, want to fight or not, etc.
This is another movie where I identify with the main character sometimes. I've definitely thought to myself: "one more ________ and I'll be complete."
Thoreau said that our possessions own us. Yet I can't stop wondering what it feels like to have a guy punch me as hard as he can.
Fight Club (1999)
