I Love Boosters — Review
There’s a moment early in I Love Boosters where a fashion designer comments on a turquoise—or aquamarine, depending on who you ask—dress. She describes the color choice as “ballsy.” That word does more than describe a dress; it also perfectly encapsulates the film itself. Between this and his directorial debut, Sorry to Bother You (2018), it’s become abundantly clear that nobody is making movies quite like Boots Riley. His films refuse any inclination toward restraint. They’re audacious, anarchic, and unapologetically absurd. Every frame is filled to the brim with imagination and visual inventiveness. I swear, Boots Riley has more creativity in one of his fingernails than most people have in their entire bodies. Watching one of his films feels like witnessing someone operating on a creative wavelength that’s light-years ahead of everyone around them.

