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

Basically, Francois Truffaut’s “Jules and Jim” knockoff set in the highly competitive world of professional tennis, “Challengers” is a baffling vanity exercise that is a disservice to the considerable talents of its super-cool star trio.

Director Luca Guadagnino has always favored more style than substance, which is frustrating because he tends to meander. (Cases in point: “Call Me by Your Name” and “A Bigger Splash” – although fans like that he is fond of pretty people and luxurious settings.)

He teases an erotic menage-a-trois between best friends broken apart by their fixation and desire for a golden child, but doesn’t complete the game, set, and match. He’s ineffective with pacing, tone, and emotional connection, and the back-and-forth volleying with the timeline becomes distracting.

This melodramatic film is 2 hours, 11 minutes, with a nearly unbearable 45- minute third act as tensions collide that ultimately crashes into an unsatisfying conclusion.

The superficial screenplay is credited to Justin Kuritzkes, and it’s a glossy mess of a love triangle between a former child prodigy and the two high-level players she met as teenagers that have been a major part of her life ever since.

Tough and ambitious Tashi Duncan (Zendaya) first dated slippery Patrick Zweig (Josh O’Connor) but married earnest Art Donaldson (Mike Faist). Art is a champion on a losing streak, and Tashi not only is the mother of his daughter Lily, but his demanding coach. Patrick is down on his luck despite growing up as a rich kid.

Gifted athletes and savvy marketers, Art and Tashi’s lifestyle is a brand, but they rarely look happy. Misery seems to be hanging like a rain cloud, although their creature comforts indicate they once enjoyed pleasure in all aspects of life.

When her strategy for his redemption involves playing a Challengers tournament, which is like the minor leagues, surprise – the former BFFs must face each other!

The timeline toggles between a 2019 setting, then back as college students, and their hook-ups during the past 13 years. The guys, once doubles partners nicknamed “Fire and Ice,” have known each other since they were 12 and roommates in a tennis boarding school.

Betrayals at different stages make the characters hard to like, and Disney teen alum Zendaya, two-time Emmy winner for “Euphoria,” is completely unlikable. She’s mesmerizing but the aloof character is soulless. Guadagnino likes to linger the camera on her, which becomes excessive, and she’s too vague emotionally to sustain interest.

Now the guys, believably boyish and intense, have serious acting cred. They deliver fascinating performances, although not trustworthy because of the secrets and lies, but we needed more. Despite the trio’s magnetic screen presence, their characters’ vulnerabilities are never fully realized.

BAFTA-nominated Faist, who broke through as Riff in the 2021 remake of “West Side Story” after establishing a career in musical theatre on Broadway (Tony nominee as Connor in “Dear Evan Hansen” and was in “Newsies”) has the physicality and energy for the athletic role.

O’Connor won an Emmy in 2021 for playing Prince Charles in “The Crown,” so his playing against type is interesting, and he’s surprisingly robust and gymnastic.

The competitive dynamics are intriguing, and the level of commitment the three make to portraying world-class athletes is remarkable. If only Guadagnino would have taken a page out of Michael Ritchie’s competition films playbook (including “The Candidate,” “Downhill Racer,” and “Smile”), where even victories are at great personal cost. Aesthetics can only take a film so far.

Kuritzkes wants to say a lot, especially on the characters’ codependency, but there is no resolution. Again, we never fully understand the three. What is the price of winning? Why should we care?

There is also a homo-erotic undercurrent that is only teased, if you are looking for that (the film’s trailer is misleading). Apparently, they can’t quit each other, and it’s complicated.

Now the camera work by Sayombhu Mukdeeprom is sensational – and the tennis action is Grand Slam-level. Mukdeeprom has worked with Guadagnino before, and excelled in Ron Howard’s “Thirteen Lives.”

The music score is by Oscar winners Trent Reznor and Atticus Ross (“Social Network” and “Soul”), and it’s mainly modern electric-synthesizer heavy compositions not unlike the hypnotic score for “American Gigolo.” While propulsive, it is at times overpowering.

The guys preface a request or rationale to goddess Tashi by saying “You’re going to get mad at me…”

As if that’s their excuse for tiptoeing around her all the time. Please…get out of your own way and move on!

“Challengers” is a 2024 drama directed by Luca Guadagnino and starring Zendaya, Josh O’Connor and Mike Faist. It is rated R for language throughout, some sexual content and graphic nudity and runtime is 2 hours, 11 minutes. It opened in theaters April 26. Lynn’s Grade: D+.