Since Fincher wastes his chances to give Norton a character arc, or to make some sort of point on violence (unlike Oliver Stone's profound 1994 satire, "Natural Born Killers"), the only recognizable meaning to get out of the film is, like I've already mentioned, almost identical to that of "American Beauty," minus the underlying themes and three-dimensional characters.
Fast-forward past The Game, another moody, Michael Douglas mystery, and one finds Finchers Fight Club, easily the most overstuffed, self-important wad of hooey to gush from the pretentious pipe since Oliver Stone unleashed his occasionally brilliant, but mostly goofy, Natural Born Killers.
In the future, we’ll probably see all manner of society’s ills blamed on this movie, just as others have blamed society’s corruption on Oliver Stone for Natural Born Killers .
”This is the part of the interview where you ask who the hell do I think I am and what the hell do I think I’m doing,” correctly observes the 37-year-old director of what could turn out to be the most controversial release from a major studio since Natural Born Killers .