Nicolas Winding Refn's Drive is a film which I have only ever heard talked about using superlatives. I've heard it called "one of the best movies ever made" and "Gosling's best performance" and "the most overrated film I've ever seen," but the one thing I'd never heard about the film was genuine, measured thoughts. Even amongst my fellow film buffs, Drive was only spoken of in the most extreme manner. This puzzled me, as I have only ever heard one other movie talked about in this way by anyone, and that's Fight Club. So, sitting down to watch Drive, I had no idea what to expect, a feeling only compounded by my love for The Neon Demon, which achieves peak crazy within minutes and only escalates from there (as I discussed in my Top 10 article for TFS a few months back). I went in expecting anything and prepared for nothing.