Sean Connery's near-complete disinterest is met by Nicolas Cage doing the absolute most in one of Hollywood's great take-the-average star duo performances.
You forget just how much of this film's climax involves Cage running around with two strands of giant anal beads.
You also forget the part where John Spencer just casually mentions that Connery's character knows the truth about the aliens at Roswell and who really killed JFK.
Vanessa Marcil filming this movie at the same time that Brenda…
