A trite story which glosses over John Nash's failings including his divorce from Alicia. You wouldn't know that she was South American. You don't know about his arrest in a sting or his child by another woman form the affair that continued through his marriage. Performances are just OK. Russell Crowe's West Virginia accent ends up sounding like something from the deep south and gets deeper as the movie goes on. Top films of all time? This wasn't even the best film I saw in 2002.