Film

Contact

Name: Contact
Genre: Drama, Science Fiction, Mystery
Released: 1997
Cast: Jodie Foster, Matthew McConaughey, James Woods, John Hurt, Tom Skerritt

Contact is Hollywood at its most contemplative: a first-contact story that spends more time debating proof, faith and grief than staging spectacle. Jodie Foster's obsessive astronomer finally gets the signal she's spent her life waiting for, and the film asks what she — and we — do with certainty that can't be shared. Slow-building, sincere, occasionally corny, and unexpectedly moving.

TMDb rating

7.5

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