This movie leaves me feeling as if I've been to hell and back, which seems to be exactly what it wants to do. The deepest pits of American culture, both with and without drugs, are delved into fearlessly by Raoul Duke, who is now my favorite Johnny Depp roll of all time.
The camera was horrid and unwatcchable, and the drug trips were repulsive. Everything about this movie is disgusting, but all sewn together such that you can't look away. You might complain that there is no story, but there is - it's a story of transition, of the 60s giving way to the 70s, and everything that goes along with it.
The humor in this movie is what really got my attention, though. I'm not one to laugh out loud at a movie, but this one had me going at several points. Everything is overblown, and yet there is a great depth of subtlety in every moment that drives the movie to another level altogether. Just pick any point in the movie, pause, and start looking around at what's going on in the background, unacknowledged, and you'll see a small piece of what I mean.
On a side note, THIS movie will keep your kids sober, all that DARE stuff is a waste of time compared to the trip scenes in Fear and Loathing.
Final Word: A MUST WATCH, definately more clever than most of what gets put out nowadays, and if nothing else, it was a good balance to the fact that I had to suffer through Avatar last night, ugh.