There isn’t a screen in existence large enough to do this movie the justice it deserves. You will feel the vastness of the universe, you will feel how tiny we are in comparison, and yet somehow both the awesome cosmic phenomena and the subtle, heart-rending moments of humanity will slug you with equal force. It accomplishes what the very best science fiction accomplishes, which is to remind us of who we are and by what we’re driven—in this case, that we are lovers and explorers, and that we should love and explore. Somebody get me a spacesuit.
Note: This review could have been substituted by the name Matthew McConaughey written ninety-eight times with mostly the same effect.