White Men Can't Jump: Still Holds Up... Mostly

Alright, I finally revisited White Men Can't Jump after, god, probably close to 20 years. Some movies you remember perfectly and some… well, they're different than you remember. This one landed somewhere in the middle. Wesley Snipes and Woody Harrelson, the chemistry is undeniable. You totally buy into their begrudging respect and ultimate (but fragile) partnership. I forgot how much of a complete scumbag Billy Hoyle (Harrelson) is though! Seriously, the guy's digging himself deeper and deeper with every bet and hustle. Rosie Perez as Gloria… man, she kinda steals the show. Her whole Jeopardy! obsession is hilarious, but it also adds this layer of aspiration that grounds the whole thing. It's not just about the game; it's about getting out, becoming something more. The basketball scenes are, of course, great. They feel raw and authentically street; not overly choreographed. The dialogue crackles, and it's dated in the funniest way possible - like a time capsule of early 90s trash talk. The thing that didn't quite land as well as I remembered? Some of the humor feels a little broad, and honestly, maybe even a touch insensitive by today's standards. Also, I don't know if it's just my memory failing me, but the plot felt a bit…thin? Like, they hustle, they win (sometimes), they lose, they argue, repeat. Still, there's a charm here that's undeniable. The ending, with Billy finally showing some actual loyalty, feels earned. So, yeah, it's a flawed film. It's got its issues. But the performances, the vibe, the sheer coolness of it all… it's still a really entertaining watch. Definitely worth revisiting if you haven't seen it in a while. Just be prepared for some…vintage sensibilities. What did everyone else think? Was I just being too harsh?