This movie has made me more angry than I can ever remember being angry at a movie.
I'm angry that somebody even thought to make this. I'm angry that they think it's passable enough to get a theatrical release. I'm angry that they think what they're doing is good film making. It speaks of nothing more or less than the absolute zenith of everything pretentious and conceited in this world, artsiness and incomprehensibility purely for the sake of artsiness and incomprehensibility (or, more accurately, giving the creator's ego more wanking material). I'm having a terrible time putting it to words here, that's how nonplussed it's left me.
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This movie has made me more angry than I can ever remember being angry at a movie.
I'm angry that somebody even thought to make this. I'm angry that they think it's passable enough to get a theatrical release. I'm angry that they think what they're doing is good film making. It speaks of nothing more or less than the absolute zenith of everything pretentious and conceited in this world, artsiness and incomprehensibility purely for the sake of artsiness and incomprehensibility (or, more accurately, giving the creator's ego more wanking material). I'm having a terrible time putting it to words here, that's how nonplussed it's left me.