Lincoln
Cert: 12A / 150 mins / Dir. Steven Spielberg
That's the second film this year with an engaging start, a spectacular end, and a dialogue-heavy mid-section that had me thinking 'Okay, you know where this is going, I certainly do, so how about you stop fucking talking about it and show me?'
Don't get me wrong, all of the performances are outstanding, but the film loses much-needed power in dawdling.
'Be excellent to each other. And… party on dudes.'
Yes.
Mostly.
Yes.
DVD.
No.
…No.
No.
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