
1985 · Albert Brooks
How Lost in America has been received, argued over, and remembered.
Critics adored it in 1985 — it was a modest earner but an instant critical favourite — and time has only promoted it: now routinely called the definitive yuppie satire and peak Albert Brooks, with a Criterion edition (2017) sealing the deal.
The eternal Brooks-heads debate: is this his masterpiece, or does Modern Romance or Defending Your Life take it — plus whether David Howard's cringe-inducing self-sabotage is unbearable or exactly the point.
"Nest egg" escaped the movie entirely — the sacred, never-to-be-spoken phrase is one of comedy's great running bits, endlessly quoted by comedians and finance writers alike, and the desert-casino meltdown is a touchstone for a whole school of cringe comedy.
A cinephile handshake film: the crown jewel of the Albert Brooks cult, a fixture of best-comedies-of-the-'80s lists, and a Letterboxd 'you must have seen this' for anyone who claims to love American comedy.
Influences Albert Brooks has publicly named — the director's own word, distinct from the inferred lines of influence.