When you Google Free Solo, you do not get pictures of the guy — the guy the camera follows for the entire movie and whose name I do not remember. (It is, I found out after a Google search, Alex.) No, instead you find pictures of a tiny person on a huge cliff. That is what the movie should be about. A tiny guy on a huge, beautiful cliff, climbing. Instead we get a moral question about if they should be making this documentary. Shouldn’t this be a thinkpiece, I wonder? We get questions such as: how can he date if he risks his life for fun? I don’t care. I want to see that rock and understand how climbing up it is possible. I don’t get what I want from this movie. It is there, just in shallow detail.