30 years I've been waiting for an adaptation like this. The sheer love and magic that is so palpable in every scene. The beauty of Storaro, the Avantgarde, ambiance and gloominess of Lynch. The sumptuousness and luxury of West. But finally and most importantly the vision and Sang Froid of Villeneuve to make everything work so perfectly, and so him.
"Arrival" should have prepared me for this, but no, this masterpiece took my heart and made it race through the space like a Chris Foss starship.
Science Fiction has a new Grand Master, a genius heir, his name is Dennis Villeneuve.