I don’t really know Kyle Chandler. I’ve enjoyed him in what I’ve seen, but I’ve stayed away from Friday Night Lights because, if I’m being honest, I find you fans of it quoting “Open Ass, Wide Grin, Can’t Gape” insufferable and its prejudiced me against the show. However, sure, I’m fine with this potential casting.
Super 8, the latest effort from J.J. Abrams’ mystery box, is a blend of alien invasion, coming of age, and learning to let go films wrapped up in a glossy, nostalgic shell. The problem is, it never comes close to pulling off any of these narrative instruments completely. It never settles on what it wants to be and muddles through a lot of the narrative to shift to the next set piece. The alien invasion aspect is never given any high stakes that feel real. The coming of age bits are ham fisted. And the letting go element comes up empty with no real emotional depth to it. But, just like Star Trek, Super 8 looks damn good.