By Alex McPherson

Bringing together remarkable talent for an underbaked summer spectacle that trades nuance for naiveté, director Steven Spielberg’s “Disclosure Day” is neither compelling enough as popcorn entertainment nor fully invested in its existential ideas.

We’re thrown into the story in media res, as rogue cybersecurity specialist Dr. David Kellner (Josh O’Connor) is on the run with a backpack containing evidence of human-alien contact dating back to the Roswell Incident.

The Wardex Corporation, an arm of the US government led by the stiff-jawed Noah Scanlon (Colin Firth), desperately wants to keep the files hidden from the public.

David, guided by the Morpheus-esque Hugo Wakefield (Colman Domingo), is determined for the world to know the truth, regardless of the ramifications — although society already seems on the brink of World War III due to some vague geopolitical conflict involving Russia and North Korea.

Josh O’Connor as a rogue cybertech expert.

David is accompanied by his girlfriend Jane Blankenship (Eve Hewson), who used to be a nun and is grappling with the potential consequences of what this alien “disclosure” would do for the devout’s belief in God.

Meanwhile, Kansas City television meteorologist Margaret Fairchild (Emily Blunt) is preparing for work one day when a cardinal flies into the apartment she shares with her exhausted and passive-aggressive boyfriend Jackson (Wyatt Russell). After the bird leaves, Margaret seemingly has psychic abilities; she’s able to read minds and understand the emotions of anyone she comes across. 

She’s also able to speak any language, including a bizarre click-clacking extraterrestrial tongue that she deploys during the day’s broadcast. This catches the attention of Wardex, and, soon enough, Margaret is being pursued by them. She eventually crosses paths with David, who she learns she shares a world-altering connection with.

Can they get to safety and reveal the truth before Noah’s goons lock them up and forever relegate the files  to the realm of conspiracy theories?

Emily Blunt as KC weathercaster.

It’s an admittedly decent premise, especially considering the people involved. Spielberg directing, John Williams scoring, Janusz Kamiński lensing, O’Connor, Blunt, Firth, and Domingo among the cast — what’s not to like?

As it turns out, fundamental storytelling issues bring “Disclosure Day” down to size, abandoning the thorniness of “Close Encounters of the Third Kind” or even the lesser emotional pull of “The Fabelmans” for something decidedly messier and devoid of much novel to say.

It’s never less than watchable, but with Spielberg at the helm, shouldn’t we expect more than a boomeristic call for unity that forgets to give its characters much depth?

Five-time Spielberg collaborator David Koepp’s screenplay is wildly uneven, oscillating between broad, crowd-pleasing humor, bursts of cynicism, and blatant sentimentality that never coheres into a truly satisfying identity of its own.

Colin Firth (center, standing) in DISCLOSURE DAY, directed by Steven Spielberg.

To its credit, “Disclosure Day” is an ambitious film, exploring religion, childhood trauma, empathy, government surveillance, journalistic integrity, and extraterrestrial life, Spielberg’s favorite, just without digging into any topic with much detail. 

Characters pay lip service to ideas in exposition-heavy sequences where debates sometimes feel like each person is arguing with themselves, stumbling into revelations without the story unfolding organically.

And we don’t actually know that much about these people to begin with, especially David, as Spielberg drops us into the fray mid-chase and expects us to forge a bond on the fly as bits of backstory are periodically spelled out for us.

Margaret fares marginally better, mostly thanks to an excellent Blunt performance that walks an entertaining tightrope between comedy and drama as her character grapples with the fear and eventual determination stemming from her newfound powers.

Blunt has great comedic timing that makes her endearing regardless of the character’s blandness, as does O’Connor, who proves himself to be a capable Spielberg everyman who can shoulder action sequences effectively. Firth, given even less to work with from a narrative depth standpoint, chews scenery as the villainous Noah.

It might sound like “Disclosure Day” is a near-total misfire, but, on a pure, in-the-moment level, there’s too much impressive craft on display to ignore. Kamiński works overtime framing elaborate (perhaps overly elaborate) long takes and action sequences that are thrilling and full of slapstick carnage.

Williams’ score provides a fitting backdrop to this paranoid thriller, sans much separating itself from the master’s previous works. And Spielberg does take some wild swings here, complete with mind control and some questionably-animated CGI animals, that are unconventional, even if their cumulative effect is more goofy than profound. 

Colman Domingo helping lead the pro-alien faction.

Spielberg has a clear message to share — of how the spontaneous and unexpected can bring us together, and how, as a species, we need to learn to gradually bridge divides and “listen” to each other. “Disclosure Day” speaks to the current moment in 2026, albeit remaining old-fashioned in the ways it delivers its pleas, but it becomes difficult to take seriously amid its loopy, fragmented plotting.

It’s still mildly diverting if one can let the 145-minute runtime wash over them and not expect to have much “disclosed” that prompts more than smirks and eyerolls.

“Disclosure Day” is a 2026 supernatural sci-fi thriller directed by Steven Spielberg and starring Josh O’Connor, Emily Blunt, Colin Firth, Colman Domingo, Eve Hewson and Wyatt Russell. It is rated PG-13 for action/violence, some bloody images and strong language and the runtime is 2 hours, 25 minutes. It opens in theatres June 12. Alex’s Grade: B-

By Lynn Venhaus

Earthlings, we may not be alone. If you believe that aliens have visited our planet, “Disclosure Day” reinforces that opinion. Just don’t expect the big-ideas film to effectively connect dots or spark much wonder.

Unlike director Steven Spielberg’s superior supernatural sci-fi thrillers, the classics “E.T.: The Extra-Terrestrial” and “Close Encounters of the Third Kind,” this mostly incoherent and inconsistent ramble fails to pull heartstrings and mutes the director’s trademark shock and awe.

Spielberg front-loads the action with shadowy figures at breakneck speed, when whistleblower Dr. Daniel Kellner (Josh O’Connor), rescues his girlfriend Jane (Eve Hewson) from black-clad goons working for the Wardex Corporation.

As part of a rogue movement led by virtuous Hugo (Colman Domingo), Kellner has absconded with archival film footage of aliens here since the ‘alleged’ UFO crash in Roswell, N.M. in 1947. They plan to tell the world at the same time, but Wardex is in cahoots with the government to make sure the evidence remains top secret.

Josh O’Connor plays a cybersecurity expert on the run in “Disclosure Day.”

The chase is on, from farmhouses to backroad motels, and even a convent. Colin Firth is the stony but dapper villain Noah Scanlon, who doesn’t think the world can handle the truth and gets doomsday vibes.

This heartless honcho hell-bent on covering up can manipulate space and time, and is in possession of some alien teleporter gizmo, not without side effects (or explanations).

Meanwhile, Emily Blunt is Margaret Fairchild, an ambitious meteorologist who lives with her musician boyfriend Jackson (Wyatt Russell) in Kansas City. One morning, a red-feathered Cardinal flies into their spacious loft, stares her down, and afterwards, she can speak foreign languages and telepathically knows what is happening in people’s hearts and minds.

Whoa. That is a gamechanger, and she and Daniel are destined to team up. They share an inexplicable psychic bond, similar childhood memories, and keep running.

Emily Blunt is a meteorologist in Kansas City.

O’Connor’s Daniel is a man of many secrets, and his girlfriend has a few too, but backstories are slim – and Firth’s stony villain only glowers, glares and inflicts pain. While this cast of heavy hitters is appealing, no one stands out besides Blunt. It’s one of her best performances.

After 2 hours and 25 minutes of clunky detours, screenwriter David Koepp’s dense mystery, from a story by Spielberg, mercifully wraps up in an iconic yet implausible Spielbergian way. But lacks a wow factor, to leave us wanting more.

This brainiac blockbuster ultimately fumbles because it has too many elements to process. Koepp, one of the most successful screenwriters in the modern era (“Jurassic Park,” and last year’s taut thriller “Blackbag”) has missed before – “Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny” and “Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull” among them.

The search for intelligent life in the universe is a staple of pop culture sci-fi, and “The X-Files” kept us riveted for years. In recent years, government agencies have posted records on UAP (Unidentified Aerial Phenomena), no longer referred to as UFOs, to identify mysterious events in the sky. There is that reality check.

Colman Domingo, Tommy Martinez, Emily Blunt and Josh O’Connor are part of an all-star cast.

It’s easy to be dazzled by the dream team cast and the elite artisans who worked on creating a spectacle – Janusz Kaminski’s camerawork is impeccable, and so are Adam Stockhausen’s production designs. A nail-biting car-train collision is shades of Indiana Jones in his prime, but fleeting moments do not make a movie.

For his 30th feature film collaboration with Spielberg, John Williams composed a subtler, more minimalist score rather than his familiar grand sweeping melodies.

Arguably among the Mount Rushmore of directors, Spielberg’s best films extol ordinary people in extraordinary situations. But he doesn’t always reach the stars (“The BFG,” “Ready Player One,” “1941.”)  Here, the all-important heart-tugging beats are missing.

Are we seeing anything fresh, or just a fictional rehash of myths and weaponizing misinformation? The truth is out there, but will we ever know it?

Big action scene in a very long chase movie..

And why would belief in other life forms be a dealbreaker for your faith? And why do aliens only visit America? Too many questions and not enough answers, but then again, I tend to overthink science fiction plots.

For those expecting Spielberg magic, the highly anticipated “Disclosure Day” is a letdown.

“Disclosure Day” is a 2026 supernatural sci-fi thriller directed by Steven Spielberg and starring Josh O’Connor, Emily Blunt, Colin Firth, Colman Domingo, Eve Hewson and Wyatt Russell. It is rated PG-13 for action/violence, some bloody images and strong language and the runtime is 2 hours, 25 minutes. It opens in theatres June 12. Lynn’s Grade: C.

The telltale crop circles.

By Lynn Venhaus

One person’s trash becomes another person’s treasure when a feisty lost soul rescues a beat-up acoustic guitar from a dumpster in modern-day Dublin. In yet another charmer from Irish writer-director John Carney, “Flora and Son” achieves harmony for its scruffy characters through the transformative power of music.

Flora (Eve Hewson), a single mom who is at war with her son, Max (Oren Kinlan), thinks the guitar would be a good hobby/diversion for him, as he close to being sent to a juvenile detention center. With the help of an L.A. musician/guitar teacher Jeff (Joseph Gordon-Levitt), she finds a path to self-discovery.

With its intentional aim to tug on our hearts and evoke honest laughter through ordinary people’s daily lives, Carney hits his target. It may not be as profound an example as his previous films, “Once,” “Begin Again” and “Sing Street,” but each well-drawn character finds purpose, changes subtly, and reinforces the magic of music as a universal language.

Carney’s affection for music to soothe our souls is vividly brought to life as Flora takes guitar lessons from Jeff, and in those Zoom calls, the connection they share through technology is palpable.

Joseph Gordon-Levitt as Jeff

Both the appealing Joseph Gordon-Levitt, himself a musician, and charismatic Eve Hewson, an actress known for “Bad Sisters” and “The Knick,” have pleasant enough untrained voices, singing from the heart. This is not a grandiose moment like Lady Gaga singing in “A Star is Born” – this is a quieter, more realistic portrayal. They are not destined for greatness, but to them, music is the gift that keeps on giving.

Oren Kinlan is also convincing as the sullen teenager whose interests lie in dubstep and hip-hop. He and his mother are perpetually scowling at the world, so their collaborations make them a bit more tolerant of each other, achieving some well-needed bonding.

Both their relationships with Max’s unreliable father Ian are complicated. A grown-up kid himself, Ian’s claim to fame is that he was in a band good enough to once open for Snow Patrol, an Irish-Scottish indie rock band who had mainstream success in the early 2000s.

Jack Reynor, who gained attention as the rock-loving older brother Brendan in Carney’s 2016 “Sing Street,” is effective here as someone who needs to figure out his life.

Hewson, whose father is U2 frontman Bono, heretofore hasn’t performed music, but has been working steadily in films and television for a decade. She was Tom Hanks’ daughter in “Bridge of Spies” and James Gandolfini’s daughter in “Enough Said,” among others. But this is her moment to shine.

Eve Hewson as Flora

Being able to show range with this gift of a character, she is a revelation as the tart-tongued, blunt Flora, who is definitely not a candidate for Mother of the Year nor is she striving to be. She’s utterly engaging as an immature woman dealing with life’s setbacks in a more self-destructive way, desperately in need of some direction.

The song the quartet perform together, “High Life,” written by Flora and her son about motherhood, is a catchy earworm that will remain in your head after the movie’s over. It’s the song, written by the writer-director and Gary Clark, a Scottish music producer, that is being submitted to the Oscars for Best Song awards consideration. Carney and Clark wrote the original tunes for the soundtrack.

(Carney’s films have a decent track record in this category – “Falling Slowly,” written by Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova, the stars of “Once,” won Best Song in 2007, and “Lost Stars,” sung by Adam Levine in “Begin Again,” was nominated in 2014.)

You’ll want to listen during the credits to Gordon-Levitt’s character Jeff’s song he wrote about Flora.

The movie is set in the Dublin neighborhoods that tourists may not see, and the dialogue is salty.. A word of warning: the Irish dialect is sometimes difficult to decipher, so close captioning is advised for streaming.

Shown at the Sundance Film Festival in January, “Flora and Son” was enthusiastically received and has been tagged a crowd-pleaser ever since.

This affecting tale runs 1 hour, 34 minutes, and is designed to make you smile. It’s delightful to experience with others, who understand the joy that music sparks, and it has enough humorous moments that people responded to its heartfelt message.

“Flora and Son” is a 2023 comedy-drama written and directed by John Carney and starring Eve Hewson, Joseph Gordon-Levitt, Oren Kinlan and Jack Reynor. It is rated R for language throughout, sexual references and brief drug use, and runs 1 hour, 34 minutes. It opens in select theaters and is streaming on Apple TV+ Sept. 29. Lynn’s Grade: B+