Lee Ritchie’s review published on Letterboxd:
At one time I would have gave this movie the perfect 5 stars, a complete masterpiece, one of the greats. And it probably is, but after my 8th or so viewing of Fight Club it just slipped a little teensy bit into not completely perfect. I still loved it and was completely engaged the whole time, but on this particular sitting I just wasn't loving it as much as usual.
Fight Club is a bad ass mother of a movie. Tyler Durden is a bad ass, The Narrator is a bad ass, Marla Singer is a bad ass, Robert Paulson's man tits were bad ass as fuck. This is an adrenaline pumping, masculinity fuckload of a movie and I love it.
Brad Pitt had his teeth chipped for his role in the movie. How bad ass is that!?
Fight Club is good, very good. I don't want to write a lot about it because you should just watch it now. Even though I never gave it a perfect score, it's still class.