A few friends and I recently discussed movies we thought warranted a second watch. We debated whether a film aged like a fine wine or sour milk in the discussion. It meant if we thought a movie held up or was even deemed better years after its original release or if we didn’t believe it was all that good now when we once held it in high esteem. One of my friends said Terminator 2 aged like sour milk. Though I haven’t seen it a second time, this movie was so far ahead of its time in terms of technology back in 1991, but one I don’t doubt might be unwatchable 30 years later. The sour milk example I gave was The Great Outdoors, a movie that a 12-year-old me thought was hilarious when I watched in the theater, but one that I didn’t chuckle at once during my 2012 viewing. My example of a movie that aged like a fine wine was Apocolypse Now, a movie I didn’t necessarily love when I first saw it, but one I grew to appreciate as it and I aged. Spike Lee’s (Malcolm X, Do the Right Thing) He Got Game is a fine wine. I remember thinking it was “pretty decent” in 1998. It holds the test of time and is more applicable today, as we have seen in recent years, the sleaziness of college basketball recruiting.

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