Twister is due for a cinematic reevaluation. Once panned, this disaster flick has aged like a fine wine. Sure, it’s cheesy, over-the-top, melodramatic, and a thousand other superlatives which would normally be considered denigrating.
Yet, for whatever it’s detractors might say, it’s performances bristle with authenticity, it’s score (and soundtrack for that matter) is epic in scope and reeks of Americana (likely thanks to composer Mark Mancina’s tutelage under American Master Aaron Copland), and it’s script endears you to the…
