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Steven Spielberg actually delivers his own disclosure day. The film’s big revelation—the summation of its withheld information—explains the mysterious childhood bond between government whistleblower Daniel Kellner (Josh O’Connor) and Kansas City weather reporter Margaret Fairchild (Emily Blunt). The sequence replays and subverts the meaning of Spielberg’s most spiritually awesome sci-fi set pieces. He sullies the volition signified by the boy’s wonderment when he accepts the visitors’ invitation on his own terms—“Toys!”—in **Close Encounters of the Third Kind** (1977), the leap of faith represented by Elliot and E.T.’s flying bike ride against a full-moon backdrop in **E.T. the Extra-Terrestrial** (1982), the sublime consummation of mother-love in the rhapsody that controversially concludes his masterpiece **A.I. Artificial Intelligence** (2001), and the moral thrust of sexuality acted out by Tom Cruise battling a mirror-surfaced Martian probe threatening his daughter in **War of the Worlds** (2005).
In **Disclosure Day**, Spielberg perverts volition, faith, love, and sexuality in the most chilling rape sequence since **Rosemary's Baby** (1968). Young Margaret extends her palm to Daniel's to ease him into their shared violation by aliens. That reach introduces another layer—a sliver—of superiority into Spielberg’s hierarchical construction. An alien’s tendril-like fingers hold the children in place and contextualize Margaret’s gesture. The banality of evil that Polanski achieved suggested real-world firsthand knowledge—Hollywood devotion to the occult, which Spielberg now hides in plain sight. Spielberg structures the narrative as a king-of-the-hill battle between opposing forces that achieve their ends by manipulating others. Each scene repeats a pattern of lies, illusions, coercion, and violation upon which Spielberg builds his tower of Babel. Significantly, Spielberg invokes that cautionary Biblical tale when the little grey men who abduct Margaret and Daniel implant all verbal language—including mind-reading—and mathematics. The script never demonstrates the latter, but it conveniently explains Daniel’s high-security position. The aliens crown the prepubescents with ring lights thorned with penis-shaped “diving devices.” (Throughout, government agents warn users not to close their hands around them.) The alien rods enable users to penetrate another person’s consciousness without consent.
Spielberg completes his desecration by releasing **Disclosure Day** on the feast celebrating the Sacred Heart of Jesus. Shafts of light haloing the children distort those conveying Christ’s heavenly status in an icon above the bed reserved for Daniel’s ex-novitiate girlfriend. A lapsed Catholic, like screenwriter David Koepp, Jane (Eve Hewson) now regards religion as a tool for placating manipulable masses, which renders the revelation of extra-terrestrial life a threat. The extra-terrestrials lure child Margaret out of her bedroom by assuming the familiar forms of forest animals, like those that symbolize sexual maturation’s longing for companionship in fairy tales. Later (in story time), a CGI fox approaches adult Margaret and Daniel during their wandering reunion. Spielberg films their expositional walk-and-talk in shallow focus, as if containing them within shared trauma. A fire truck frightens the fox away, only to reveal Daniel’s espionage cohorts aboard. They brag that nobody questions the authority of an emergency vehicle, which makes it a perfect cover. The semiotics of the vehicle reveal the digital animals as agents of domination akin to a witch’s familiar.
Spielberg defines the film’s logically lax narration by flaunting his authorial manipulations through attention-calling digital camera movements and repeated exercises of **deus ex machina** over the characters’ fates. When Daniel absconds with an agent’s car, Spielberg’s camera breaks free from Daniel’s movement, circles behind the vehicle, and enters through the passenger side to reframe Daniel’s arrival opposite. The ensuing car chase, limply directed by Spielberg, combines a spatial cheat—the illogical distance separating the pursuing feds—with the illusion Jane creates to facilitate escape. The film’s tensest sequence involves a train dragging Daniel and Margaret. Through sheer luck, it avoids crushing their car and instead provides their getaway. The train signifies these interventions that move the country-crossing plot just as the characters use the arbitrary abilities and limitations of the diving devices. (**Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade** (1989) established the train as Spielberg’s metaphor for film narration.) The film’s opening shot, a pro wrestler stomping down on the frame itself, jokes about famously fake wrestling while representing Spielberg’s elitist perspective.
The film’s final kick in the spectators’ faces leaves them hanging on the ultimate “disclosure”: an unheard secret whispered from an alien to adult Daniel and then to adult Margaret as she steps before the news cameras. The signifying absence points toward the children’s primal scene as Spielberg’s own unholy confession. Prone on slabs like pagan human sacrifices or delectables at a spirit cooking, the two youths look upward toward the film’s supreme authority. In the conclusion of the movie’s embarrassingly trite theological debates, a Catholic nun offers a ridiculously fundamentalist reading of the account of a god who creates “earth” in Genesis. Elizabeth Marvel, interchangeable with Patricia Clarkson or Allison Janney, plays the nun as a figure of liberal condescension. She espouses a satanic cosmology subject to principalities and powers. Spielberg’s ambivalent relationship toward authority always engined his work with the recognizable, all-too-human contradictions of an artist, but it also testified to human freedom and forgiveness. In 2002, his films offered these blessings: “You can choose” (**Minority Report**) and “Nobody’s chasing you” (**Catch Me If You Can**).
With 2026's **Disclosure Day**, Spielberg’s ambivalence finally tips into worship. Authority manifests through the power to withhold or disclose information, the despotic virtue introduced by **Lincoln** (2012) into every. single. one. of his late works. Critics Neil Bahadur, Armond White, and I noted on X that **Disclosure Day** contains numerous parallels in plot, themes, and tropes with **The Fury** (1978). Cataloguing the significance of those commonalities warrants further study. Suffice it to say that **The Fury** conveys De Palma’s spiritual understanding of sexuality through a story about a telekinetic girl’s eroticized need to find and avenge her psychic twin. A shadowy group of spooks exploits the boy’s guilt-ridden sense of impotence alongside masculine potency and turns him into a weapon. Spielberg inverts De Palma’s visionary spectacle by surrounding Margaret and Daniel with romantic partners who function as spiritual cucks and veritable cockblocks. They compartmentalize the leads’ compulsions as trauma-based, rendering their psychic connection as infecund and sterile as the couples themselves. Spielberg already demonstrated in **A.I.**’s recreation of **The Fury**’s pregnant motif—an empty hand grasping at a wall—that he understands a mother’s love for her child as part of a continuum that includes eros. By canceling that component of human nature in **Disclosure Day**, Spielberg invites viewers to submit to a ritual that promises to erase the vulnerabilities that make desire possible, what Gregory Solman calls “man’s creative gift” in **Close Encounters**. Instead, Spielberg offers the demonic “gift” of reducing humanity to the utilitarian, as made literal in Margaret’s mind-reading of those she needs to exploit.
Through the dark chamber of the film’s signifying absence, Margaret, Daniel, and the alien extend the demonic ritual globally through the Disclosure Day telecast. Spielberg’s Black Mass—complete with a suffering Roswell Grey in mockery of Christ—fulfills the film’s COVID allusions. After all, lockdowns forced many Catholics to experience Mass through television and streaming. **Disclosure Day** inserts a wedge between people, and between man and God, by subverting the meaning of bed-ridden Saint Clare’s vision of Mass. In dialogue, Jane and Daniel describe the significance of the miracle that allowed Saint Clare to exist in “two places at once.” In doing so, they describe the nature of spectatorship, identification, and empathy against which Spielberg rebels. Saint Clare’s divine **camera obscura**, functioning as a simulcast, makes her the patron saint of television and not, significantly within the film’s meaning-making, of cinema. A recreated mobile of cardinal birds unlocks Margaret’s repressed memory of her abduction and violation alongside Daniel. An extra-terrestrial assumes the form of a red cardinal to trigger their implanted powers and the direction to find one another. In the end, the visitors fulfill a plan for which Margaret and Daniel remain mere tools. They leverage mainstream-media chyrons and a newscaster’s tears, sentimental triggers that prepare audiences to receive Daniel’s purloined top secret footage. The aliens time their intervention to human geopolitics—World War III unfolds offscreen—as duly elected officials likewise remain offscreen. The mask slips. This year puts movie audiences ringside for a spiritual matchup: the King of Pop vs. the King of Lies.
You *can* choose.