I saw it opening night, lured by the fact that the
Star Trek teaser was scheduled to play in front of it more than anything else. But I really enjoyed
Cloverfield, despite it giving me vertigo halfway thru the flick. Those last forty-five minutes were long.
I thought it was an incredibly well-executed film for its premise. I thought the ending was perfect; who needs explanations for every little single detail? If they go thru with a sequel, I'm there with two tables of Dramamine by showtime.