Steven Spielberg

Steven Spielberg shines like a storyteller who never stopped being a child at the movies. His Sun sits in Sagittarius, the Jupiter-ruled sage who takes the big-picture view of everything, a walking mobile university forever gathering wonder and handing it back to us. Placed in the sixth house of craft and daily duty, that solar fire burns brightest at work: the dutiful perfectionist, the Lion King of the set, for whom not having a film to make would feel almost like not existing. It is no accident he became the most commercially successful director of all time.

His Moon rests in Scorpio in the fifth house, the house of creativity, children and love affairs. Here the psyche fuses with everything he creates, an emotional volcano poured into film after film, going deep, all or nothing. This is the Moon that made Jaws, E.T., Jurassic Park and the devastating Schindler's List, the imagination Einstein prized above knowledge.

With Cancer rising, the crab's tender lunar mask, he meets the world as a nurturer who knows emotion like no one else. Three Oscars, DreamWorks, and a body of work that raised us all.