Here we go. Buckle and set for the modern Hitchcock flight trip of February. It doesn't throw up fake, emotionless jerks of twitching fear. It sets a personable placement plan, and an electrical current follow through of earthquake subtleties. Unexpected sparks of bottom jiggling terror. That of which you wish you couldn't touch the ground, floating as an untouchable object in space, afraid of sink holes or moles. When you leave, you feel comfortably and gladly reacquainted with the ground and head up, ready for a fresh new look on things. That's what Non-Stop makes you do. A movie about holding the audience on a string over a volcano. It cleans your mind and gives you a fresh start seemingly. That's what February movies should do, and what the best ones do. It's the time of year of slow, eye-opening blossom of exhilaration and ideas. The snow turning to slush, and the sun peaking out a tanning flare. The season's a changing. Those times of year we need movies like Non-stop. It doesn't inspire, nor blow away as blockbusters and Fall dramas do, nor good February movies do at all. It makes you reset, and feel more open, more fresh and lively. You wanna see this year's February recharger. Go see this roller coaster without a buckle.
