Don’t board Uruguay Air Force Flight 571 to fly over the Andes with the 1972 Old Chapel Rugby Team, worst mistake of my life!

Now, while Paul Dano has once again relegated himself to being Hollywood’s favorite piñata for the next director to beat with a heavy wooden stick, I truly believe few shots will continue to haunt me as much as his forlorn gaze in his empty apartment, reminiscing on the love and life that he’s long since lost. It’s a true case of irony that in the end, he’s left only with Sammy by his side - two emotionally stunted men held together by a sincere unspoken love. Nobody does it like Spielberg.