Thieves Like Us: Thought this was OK-ish for the most part, starting strong with the early robbery scenes set against the muddy Missouri landscape, and then hitting a peak with Carradine's first spotting of Duvall, sitting round a table laughing with his cronies while nervously glancing at her every few seconds in the other room, all captured in a glorious master shot moodily lit with dim bare lightbulbs. Then it just sorta coasts on Altman's trademark murky atmospherics, remaining dramatically kinda flat (and Carradine/Duvall's pairing being a case of angular-feature overkill), until the outta-nowhere emotional gut-punch of its final scenes, and ending with one of the most effective slo-mo final shots I can think of; ambivalently capturing Duvall's re-integration into society as both an ascent to the heavens and zombie-fied march. Definitely the most caught-off-guard I've been by a film; might even rewatch soon to see what I might've missed. Still not as good as Ray's They Live by Night (both adapted from the same source).