tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847979246650971506.post4637042519571339142..comments2023-04-08T10:06:29.871-04:00Comments on Good Film Hunting: This Weekend at Your Local Theater...Jessica Fenerlishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00018806599778868818noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847979246650971506.post-7752331980933959182007-10-18T11:48:00.000-04:002007-10-18T11:48:00.000-04:00I saw Michael Clayton this past weekend in a half-...I saw Michael Clayton this past weekend in a half-empty theatre, and a few minutes into the film, I knew why. This film has a very specific audience: the intellectual. For someone who is not extremely familiar with legal jargon or intensely sharp, this film is very hard to follow for awhile. Although I really enjoyed Tom Wilkinson's performance as well as staring at George Clooney's face for 2 hours (what female wouldn't?), I found myself zoning out. I had no idea who was on what side or what the problem was until halfway through the movie.<BR/><BR/>The movie also had the strangest ending ever. When the credits came up, the camera was still on Clayton. No fade out, he was just there; I didn't know if I was supposed to leave or if something was going to happen.<BR/><BR/>And I don't get the role of the horses. <BR/><BR/>In my eyes, not the "classic" some critics swear it is.xtinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16846105493858761780noreply@blogger.com