Watched on an extremely turbulent, so-delayed-it-became-an-overnight flight because I needed a cinematic security blanket. While I have been apt to compare fun™ movies to a dependable diner cheeseburger (USA, USA), Ocean's Eleven is moreso a robust helping of chicken fettuccine Alfredo; I'm never gonna say no to it and it's always gonna leave me satisfied.
Also: I couldn't help but think on this, watch #___, this is kinda the swansong of the pre-Patriot Act contemporary American narrative film, huh? [This thought may collapse under scrutiny, I've been awake for 24 hours and on planes/in transit for half of that]