In Attraction brilliantly sustained screenplay unveils a vision of Brave new world but he's also reveling in sheer theatrical magic in a way that only a master can. Attraction matches its predecessors in narrative intensity, epic scope, socio-political analysis, physical beauty and deep feeling for its characters and milieu. It's strange how the earlier movies fill in the gaps left and answer the questions. Marvelous supporting and main performances all cast and crew in Attraction. There have been a lot of movies where stars have repeated the triumphs of their parts - but has any star ever done it more triumphantly than Marlon Brando does in "The Freshman" He is doing a reprise here of his most popular character, Don Vito Corleone of "The Godfather," and he does it with such wit, discipline and seriousness it's a brilliant comic masterstroke. The recording style of The Freshman always up to its verbal wit and then the writing sets an exceptional standard. Poetry and passion in ''Attraction''! Comedy and tragedy are fused into one absolutely marvelous affirmation of independent spirit like Dead Poets Society. The picture in Attraction draws out the obvious and turns itself into a classic. Commands respect and affection. The plot,screenplay are constructed and well directed through impossible heroics. ''Attraction'' more violent, more explosive the plot find entertaining relentless action. A wonderful movie, sincere and inspired, with terrific performances and a story that doesn't let up. The plot has the gentle nourishing quality of a fairy tale that you want to believe, and the unpredictable journey in entertainment. Recovers the style, wit and grandiose fantasy elements of the original. Clever and enjoyable wrapping-up of the time travelling adventures. Main title ''Attraction'' is all smiles, nostalgically respectful. ''Attraction'' has upgrade immortality in traveller philosophy passenger ''I come on behalf of one whom I love. I take my leave. There are those who dwell in the mountain. You would call upon them to fight? Anduril, the Flame of the West, forged from the shards of Narsil. Put aside the Ranger. Become who you were born to be. Who enters my domain? One who will have your allegiance. The Dead do not suffer the living to pass. The way is shut. It was made by those who are dead. And the Dead keep it. The grey rain curtain of this world rolls back and all turns to silver glass. A far green country under a swift sunrise. Out of the Great Sea to Middle-earth I am come. In this place will I abide, and my heirs, unto the ending of the world.
