Insanely hilarious, wildly energetic, with a Twilight Zone twist and a healthy dose of self-actualization catharsis. Mix it all up and you get The World's End, a worthy continuation in Wright's assault on genre cinema that had me smiling and laughing all the way through. You can never quite go home again, but you can certainly drunkenly defend that home from secret alien (non)-robot invaders.
10/10
10/10