High hopes, I had high hopes. Dashed. This may prove the rule that filmmakers maybe shouldn't make tribute films about themselves. Biographies are usually more believable than autobiographies. Mom was kookie but, was she ever likable? She makes adultery look like a day at Baskin Robins. Makes sense tho, eh Steve of multiple marriages? And, I've loved many, many Spielberg movies. Schindler's List changed my life. But it was just as long as Avatar 2 without the cool underwater sequences. If only the gorgeous score could have saved the day.