One of my favorite Spielberg movies amongst his twenty masterpieces. I watch it at least once a year and I love it so much I pick it apart and have a laugh with it.

Like the Precogs, do they just lay there in a comatose state forever? Do they piss and shit in that weird pool? How do they eat? They don't drip feed them apparently off office hours along with those contained criminals. Where do you even source your crack babies from and test that they can see the future? I'm sure you can build an army of crack babies if the U.S. defense could get a hold of them.

The captured future criminals are just standing in those tubes and nobody lets them out even for visiting hours? Why does this warden have a piano in at the office? flexible office policy.

Why does exposition lady talking about the Minority Report have deadly plants and an antidote? Is she poison ivy breeding dangerous plants for her takeover of the world?

I love how Crow has a picture of Sean perfectly placed amongst the evidence for John Anderton to find. Like what happens if the fan was on or he accidently opened the window and blew the pictures away? Lol, you can see the future, but you don't have reverse image searching precrime?

Spider robots? Out of all the tools they don't use, they don't use the spiders to attack criminals since they apparently have taser function. Can't you sell these things as home defense system along with poisonous plants?

Jetpacks? it's a miracle nobodies get's first degree burns.

The ending may be a dream sequence of some sort (probably not), but I love thinking the ex-wife somehow knew how to find the eyeball and pick it up and be like "yep that's my husbands eyeball."

I could pick apart this movie and it wouldn't take away how much I enjoy watching it. The magic of movies and suspended disbelief baby!