C'mon guys ; give the disgraced, drug cheating athlete some respect. His name was Pantani.
And in reply to the OP , I first thought you were being ironic. My Netflix experience always lowers my spirit after wading through those endless thumbnails of 3rd , 4th and 5th rate flicks.
The experience concludes a couple of hours later. Never again, I vow, after the usual lousy film. But I always succumb a month or so later, just to see if 'things have improved'
But how can anyone recommend 'a good film' to someone else without knowing their taste?
You can no more do this than recommend food or clothing. Taste is so extremely variable, and I certainly would only enthuse about the occupants of my blu ray shelf to folk I new really well.
So, whaddya' like ?
Nicholas.