Normally when I want to get out to see a movie like this, work and life get in the way, and I never get around to making time to see them. Ask me about any Oscar-nominated film of the past ten years and I'll give you a blank stare, because getting out to see a grown-up type movie during the months of November and December is usually not in the cards if I also want to catch superheroes and whatnot.
But, as we were leaving Bond the other night, SimonUK, Jamie and I decided to catch
Bridge of Spies (2015) on Saturday morning.
Yes, it's Spielberg, and yes, I know you feel very clever pointing out that Spielberg is emotionally manipulative. Well, kids, that's sort of the point of telling a story and making a movie, so, kudos to you for noticing that Spielberg is pretty effective at making you feel something other than generating a modest chuckle.
I am utterly unfamiliar with the real-life story upon which the movie is based. Outside of hearing once that a U2 was shot down over Soviet airspace, I have no recollection of anything else which occurs in the movie, and - you know, one day I will, and I'm sure the movie will have gotten it wrong. In the meantime, it's a pretty solid screenplay by Joel and Ethan Coen (yeah, who knew?), about an attorney who takes up the challenge of defending a Soviet spy at the height of the Cold War.