The supporting cast here is great but god I loathe John Wayne. Always appreciate a random musical interlude. Not a movie for me but I’m glad it inspired John Carpenter to make a way better one.
I wish I cared more but I didn’t. I felt like this was just Spielberg working out a therapy session onscreen and I wish I’d found it more interesting. The only scene I truly cared about closed the movie and that’s just because of my adoration of David Lynch. Mindblowing that such a standard movie is up for a best picture Oscar.