White Heat. It's almost too easy to consider this late-40s gangster movie as a symbol of its time, with a psychopathic lead gangster who gets really bad headaches and really loves his mom. There is no Robin Hood in Cagney's Cody Jarrett, and we don't get to watch someone rise to the top before the inevitable fall. Instead, we see a guy who craves mommy's attention (at least she doesn't withhold it) and who only reaches the top in a figurative sense, in its oft-misquoted finale (he never exactly says "top of the world, ma!"). The film plays around with noir elements, but in the end, it's all about Cagney, who dives into his role as if he, too, owed one to his mom. The mess hall scene where he learns of her death is a masterpiece of over-the-top acting, and if you can see the ending a mile away, that doesn't make it any less satisfying. #290 on the They Shoot Pictures, Don't They list of the 1000 greatest films of all time. 9/10.
The Bridge. This probably wasn't the best time for me to watch this documentary about people who jump off the Golden Gate Bridge. 8/10.
WALL-E. Watched it again because I'm using it in my class this semester. I liked it again. #68 on the They Shoot Pictures, Don't They list of the top 250 movies of the 21st century. 8/10.