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Apparently at some point way in the past I put the critical hits of 1990-1991 on my Netflix queue.
I have to say that the critics were pretty lame during that period.
One False Move. Bleh.
The Man in the Moon. Get to see Reese Witherspoon naked and she's 14. Sappy girl movie (and I mean girl, not chick flick; if you're not a 14 year old girl in love for the first time I don't know why you'd want to watch this)
Thelma & Louise. First time seeing it and mostly enjoyed it but the bonding scene and melodramatic Harvey Keitel slo-mo at the end almost ruined it. I like how the DVD has an "alternate ending" that is essentially watching the car fall farther before ending the movie.
Dances with Wolves. The version that came in the mail was the Director's Cut. 236 minutes. 3 hours, 56 minutes. That thing sat in my official Netflix DVD holder for most of the last month waiting for me to find the energy to slog through that. Never did find it so I just sent it back unwatched.
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