In no particular order beyond the first three or so:
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“Boogie Nights” - Easily the best movie of the '90s. Incredible performances, incredible writing, incredible, incredible, incredible. Kinetic, vibrant, true-to-life and powerful. The dialogue is remarkably accurate as far as rhythym and speech pattern. Paul Thomas Anderson is the next Martin Scorsese - only more truthful.
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“The Godfather” - IMO, the best movie ever made (there’s a difference between “best” and “favorite”). Made an important point about the American Dream without pounding us over the head with it. Oh yeah, and it’s got the best performance of the best actor in American history (Marlon Brando).
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“The Graduate” - Introduced the world to Dustin Hoffman, in a brilliant comedic performance. Great soundtrack, surprisingly haunting imagery (be honest … that shot of the two apes at the zoo disturbed you, didn’t it?). And most important (considering it’s a comedy), it’s just plain funny.
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“Dog Day Afternoon” - Al Pacino’s best performance. Intense, thoughtful, and smart. And, like most of the films on my list, makes a point without being overbearing or preachy. Also is one of the better films I’ve seen at establishing tone and setting.
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“Network” - Set the standard for satire. Just as relevant today as it was twenty-five years ago, if not more so. Faye Dunaway does not allow her character to be vulnerable a single moment, which, speaking as an actor, is a remarkable feat. If only Hollywood made satires like this nowadays.
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“The Player” - Oh, wait a minute! They do!
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“Shakespeare in Love” - A sentimental favorite of mine. I guess you’ve got to be a theater person to really and truly LOVE this movie - that’s been my impression anyway. Beautiful cinematogrophy, witty writing, and basically a good time had by all. And incidentally, no film I’ve seen has captured the love of art as well as this one has.
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“Casablanca” - Classy, simple, good old fashioned storytelling. Fine performances by all involved. Humphrey Bogart oozes scoundrel-esque nobility. Ingrid Bergman oozes angelic sexuality (strange term, I know, but I couldn’t think of another way to put it). Did they ever colorize this? I hope not.
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“Magnolia” - Can you guess who my favorite director is? When I first saw this film, it was the most phenomenal moviegoing experience of my life. Since then, after multiple viewings, I’ve begun to see its flaws, but I still love it. It’s a tapestry of raw humanity that never turns soapish or sentimental. And the ending is still the weirdest, most shocking thing I’ve seen on film.
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“The Shawshank Redemption” - I remember reading the Stephen King novella and trying to picture it as a movie - Frank Darabont fulfilled all my expectations and then some. Tim Robbins and Morgan Freeman are both at their career best. And yeah, it can be sappy at times, but it still has a bit of a bite to it.
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“The Great Escape” - Oh wow. Another just mindblowingly good film. Who knew Charles Bronson had acting chops? To say nothing of Steve McQueen’s classic work (probably his best).
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“Die Hard” - Best action flick ever. Bar none. Bruce Willis muttering sarcastic bile through a cigarette clenched tightly in his teeth, machine gun clenched even tighter in his hand. Alan Rickman playing the least sympathetic villain you could find. And of course, that beautifully shot explosion at the end. There’s a reason this film’s been copied so many times.
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“One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest” - No one plays the anti-hero quite like Jack Nicholson, and he proved it here once and for all. For that reason, I’ll never read the book or see the play again without picturing Jack. Strong supporting performances, especially Louise Fletcher as the creepy Nurse Ratched.
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“City of Lost Children” - Haven’t seen it? See it (or see “Dark City”, which completely ripped it off). French film. Bizarre. Lots of creepy-looking little kids and some beautiful cinematogrophy and art direction.
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“American Beauty” - I’ve noticed this movie gets a bad rap from some people, and I’m not sure why. Maybe it’s the homophobic section of the population, or maybe it’s the moral ambiguity of Kevin Spacey’s character. Then again, morality is relative (but that’s an issue for another thread). Kevin Spacey gives what I am convinced will be the performance he is ultimately remembered for. Like “The Graduate”, has some surprisingly haunting imagery and kickass dialogue to boot. I’d kill to get to recite some of those lines.