Yes, I tend to agree. For the sake of friends who were in NYC and watched it unfold outside their windows -- and it took the lives of many of their friends -- I hope it is a good movie.

But I doubt they'll go, either. I mean, think of this -- you lose a dozen of your friends and acquaintances in one hour. It's like our ancestors, who all went and enlisted and served in the same battalion in a war -- and suddenly, a dozen young men from your village will not make it home.

But I've never seen any Vietnam films, either. I saw that at dinner every night. I read Doonesbury. Don't need any fiction about it, thanks.