Fight Club.... truely inspired! This is essential viewing for all male members of generation X (or gen X-Wing), it was woefully missinterpreted by the mainstream media and conservitive puppets. It is has more layers than a Martha Stewart lasange. But it principally deals with the disillusioned generation of men adrift in a self imposed world of materialism, Ikea furniture and a fridge full of condoments.

With no wars, absentee fathers, modern luxuries & distractions what defines us as men. What outlets do men have to allow them to assert thier masculinity... the answer...... FIGHT CLUB. Our narrator/protagonist Jack (played by Ed Norton) who is an everyday type man who lives an office drone life, perpetually seeking a release from his paralizing discontentment & insomnia. Group therepy sessions provide Jack with a temporary sense of satisfaction but Marla (chain smoking strumpet & love interest, played excellently by Helena Bonham Carter and against her usual corset wearing type casting) invades his space and jeopardizes his cover. Then he finds Tyler Durden (Brad Pitt) who exercises Jack's primal instincts and they form Fight Club.

Jack feels alive again, but things spiral out of control with the formation of Project Mayhem and an explosion of Space Monkey members.

This movie is unpredictable, has never seen before, has stand out performances, great fights, dark & witty dialogue, amazing CGI effects & photography, directed with passion & an experimental edge by David Fincher (Se7en, The Game, Madonna's Express your Self video). Also the Dust Brothers soundtrack & Pixies final scene song are perfectly placed.

I cannot find fault with this movie.