I loved being allowed to look at this and not think a single thing
some of the naysayers here need to relearn how to watch movies. beyond the windows movie maker essay polemic-cum-collage of fractured histories and traumas, spike lee has made the perfect 'streaming service original' - a film you couldn't blunt by watching half asleep on your ipod nano. these are our b movies-to-be, mark these words of mine
So convincing as the parable of hyperindividualism that some of its politics can probably sway whichever way, but the empathy on display (especially in Costners scenes) is crystal clear. What's even clearer is that the final third's geological wrestling match through glass, concrete and stone is ridiculously well done. It takes stamina to avoid getting exhausted by the onslaught but each expert cut and transcendent image is its own reward. In other words, dug it a lot.