Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb (Stanley Kubrick, 1964) ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
A shortened version of this review was published as part of From the Front Row's Trans Canon , in which trans, non-binary, genderfluid etc. critics and cinephiles came together to create a Best Of list according to us. Thanks to Mattie for including me with the 40-odd filmlovers. Check out all of our lists as well as the canon, and enjoy this full review below! When watching a film frequently listed among the greatest ever made, it can be easy to get wrapped up in the grandiosity of it all. "Gentlemen, you can't fight in here, this is the War Room!" is beyond iconic, as is the image of Slim Pickens waving his cowboy hat while riding a bomb. The lore grows and grows: stories of Kubrick telling George C. Scott his more absurd or over-the-top takes were just practice, but keeping them in the movie. Or the originally envisioned ending of a food fight (which is why there's that huge spread the Russian ambassador picks from in the War Room). Important as they are to th...