Given that this movie is a perfect example of over-pretentious modern "art", I find the flatulence issue Stones has a highlight of this movie's plot line (if you can say that this even has a plot). This is like some kind of cheap travesty of Yorgos Lanthimos' style of writing/directing. For several times I thought: Wow, they are really trying to do The Lobster here, huh. I mean c'mon, Ariane Labed is here for Pete's sake.
Take the money you would spend on the ticket and go buy some coffee...it will help you with digestion.
Or just go and watch the paint dry for 2hrs. Anything beats spending time on this.
Take the money you would spend on the ticket and go buy some coffee...it will help you with digestion.
Or just go and watch the paint dry for 2hrs. Anything beats spending time on this.
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