I love The Big Lebowski. I love O, Brother Where Art Thou?. I love Barton Fink.
It astounds me that the same two directors made all of these movies. It further astounds me the same two directors made No Country for Old Men.
I will say no more about the film. Many critics have tried to use clever tactics to speak about it without revealing any of the various twists that await you. I will say nothing except this: expect the plot to be the tightest, most intense, most devastating they have ever penned. The tension left me gasping for breath. The reaction from the audience was tangible.
I did not like The Transformers.
I loved No Country for Old Men. And when you see it, you’ll know why.