the career of Jimmi Simpson is crazy, he's been in some of the worst movies and some of the best. In always sunny with a ridiculous role and god-damn Fincher movie.
This movie is 1 of the greats. I've watched it at least over 50 times. If you're from the Bay Area like me. It draws the movie closer to you, especially Berryessa. This made me always look over my shoulder out there.
If it wasnt arthur than i say it was a government operative never to be disclosed tasked to wreak havoc terrorizing society for the gain of future propaganda. *Conspiracy enlightened*
Paul dorr is a new suspect and he has a lot going for him he looks like the zodiac sketch he lived near the same areas and he had a costume identical to the zodiac’s costume but Gary poste is also a interesting suspect
Dont get me wrong, No Country, Atonement, There Will be Blood were insane, but this movie should've been nominated. When the Oscars still meant quality.
Dying from a heart attack could indicate severe stress from about to be caught btw. Maybe it's not just a coincidence. The DNA could have been of some unrelated seller of envelops!
Just a theory, but what if there were several people involved in the Zodiac killings? Maybe it was Arthur Leigh Allen physically shooting people, but then someone else wrote the letters and the ciphers. Just a thought
Crazy right I live in Woodland California, which is like 45 minutes south from Vallejo I actually visited the Herman Road lovers lane a couple months ago back and to actually see it was errie and interesting. And really was dark and absolutely nothing out there but a winding road
I love this ending. While it's left ambiguous if Leigh was the actual killer (because we have no idea if he was), Robert's high suspicion is enough to bring him closure to what has taken years off of his life. It doesn't matter if Leigh is the Zodiac, it matters that Robert made his peace.
Being a Gen Xer, for some reason to me it couldn't get any more authentically reminiscent of the late 70s than being in a small hardware store with Baker Street playing on the store speakers.
"Heads up wet-nips! Im 80% certain that was the guy that shot me. He also said if I try to escape he would massacre me in a blaze of glory and play with my dead body. He then offered me a glass of warm whole milk."
everyone understandably raves about the film closing with Donovan’s ‘Hurdy Gurdy Man’, but I think I love the use of ‘Baker Street’ by Gerry Rafferty when Greysmith stares down Arthur Leigh Allen even more. the wailing saxophones make the whole encounter feel weirdly triumphant, as if Robert can finally put this obsession to rest now that he’s seen the person he had been chasing for so long
