My wife and I saw Furiosa tonight. Absolutely magnificent. George Miller recognized that there was little point in trying to replicate the psychotically audacious paint huffing insanity of Fury Road, so he didn't bother trying. Instead, he crafted an achingly beautiful, hypnotic, novelistic, near-Arthurian epic. Both Anya Taylor Joy and her younger counterpart brought wiry, steely grit to the character of Furiosa. That said, Chris Hemsworth was the MVP of the movie. He was so transfixing as Dementus. And I'm not sure he will ever turn out a performance that utilizes the particularities of his range like this again. Miller knew exactly how to squeeze every ounce of greatness out of the Aussie himbo. Jesus. What a film. It doesn't quite top Fury Road for me. That was just a revelation unlike anything that's ever graced the screen before. But I'm so grateful that George Miller took us back to the Wasteland for a tremendously worthy prequel, perhaps the best ever made.