It’s pretty good, but I have minor quibbles.

In this, the 70th anniversary of our interstate highway system in the U.S., I must point out that the beltway construction driving the plot would not be designated Interstate 29 (as seen on signage multiple times during the film), but a 3-digit number beginning with an even digit, likely I-229 or I-429, assuming the parent Interstate 29 travels through Beaverton proper, or at least intersects at least once with the “beltway” under…

Allow me to be direct. This is a disappointing film. The various praise I’m reading on Letterboxd seems rather misplaced, as the final product ranges from passable to meh. Other people must be watching a different movie, because the film I watched was not successful in its apparent goals. Atmosphere and authentic settings alone do not a strong movie make.

It’s fine.  Nothing special.

Luca Guadagnino’s Bones and All — adapted from a book I haven’t read, not that it matters…