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8 ½ is a film I used to hate when I first got into film. I rewatched it after a couple of years and grew to love it. I'd say it's a masterpiece, but not a "personal masterpiece" to me. Obviously, it's very good technically and the meta and autobiographical-commentary is a strong one. I used to have, and still to some extent have, problem with Fellini's style, and rhythm. He's buoyant in a Dionysian way which sure irritated my then-dead-serious sensibilities. I still prefer Nights of Cabiria and La Dolce Vita over 8 ½.
I'm a little bit surprised Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid made it. It's a very good film starring one of my favorite American actors Paul Newman. Both the music, used delightfully in memorable scenes like that of Newman riding a bicycle, and the interactions between the two leads are very memorable. However, the most memorable part of the film is the ending. The final freeze-frame sure leaves a mark imprinted on your mind. Perhaps not as strong as the endings of The 400 Blows or A Moment of Innocence but still. A splendid film. Watch it as a double-bill with Cool Hand Luke for a double doze of Newman's smug.
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Look, I'm not judging you - after all, I'm posting here myself, but maybe, just maybe, if you spent less time here and more time watching films, maybe, and I stress, maybe your taste would be of some value. Just a thought, ya know.