I need some dissent.
Congratulations. You actually made me LOL.
It's a good film. Made by a Master Craftsman. With wonderful performances. The CGI didn't bother me a whit. I
liked it.
But somewhere around the 2.5 hr mark, when I found that I wasn't completely engrossed for the moment, I found myself searching for a metaphor for what was...missing?....for me? The image that came to me was of Michaelangelo revealing his 3rd or 4th version of his statue of David. (To extend the metaphor, maybe this one was David as an older man.) Beautifully done, very moving...but that sense of "we've seen this before, Mike...". And while on some level appreciative of this new work, on another level kind of wanting to be dazzled by something...
different. {Not a spoiler, but I must confess I winced when the films opening steadicam shot had a do-wop song going on the soundtrack. "Oh, no....". }
In fact, that's why the last 30 minutes really perked me up. That was the part of the film that
was different. At least felt new and different to me.
The 3.5 hour run time blazed by for many, but not necessarily for me. I checked my watch at least twice. ("Wow. Really? Another hour-and-a-half? Yikes.") I also amused myself by trying to come up with a DVT-themed tweet. (You youngsters might have to look up DVT...)
I will certainly watch it again, at home, which I think (hope) will deepen my appreciation for the film--but this initial viewing, while enjoyable, didn't hit as hard as I was hoping it would. (Those pesky expectations again.)