The wartime action is mediocre and dull, and the entire project is little more than a crudely edited jump cut fiesta.
A beautiful reminder of the magic, the anguish, and the uplifting story of the lifetime bond that was forged between an expansion hockey team that had nothing to lose and a city that desperately needed a win.
The narrative of male aggression and female empowerment provides a perfectly cynical commentary for current times.
An overabundance of visual symbolism isn’t an acceptable substitute for a well-told story.
A dark comedy that’s not as funny as it could be, and not as clever as it wishes it was.
The documentary doesn’t spend enough time on what life was like inside the dome, rushing through the parts of everyday life in isolation from the outside world.