Scarface ★★★★½

Bumped my rating up a whole star due to a newfound appreciation for the easily overlooked nuance in Pacino's loud performance, the gloriously gaudy production design bathed in 80's Miaminess, and Brian fucking De Palma flexing those directing flourishes at every opportunity. At nearly three hours it flew by, and I had no desire to check my phone, despite having seen the film before.

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