"I'm not saying we didn't go to the moon, I'm just saying that what we saw was faked, and that it was faked by Stanley Kubrick."
the kooks are fun, and methinks that director Rodney Ascher wields his limited visual flair to negotiate a tricky tone... entertaining the various theories while never entirely enabling them. may have benefited greatly from involving one or two more credible voices, but still functions as a paradoxically broad look at authorial intent and the infinitude of art.
the minotaur & numerology bullshit is as dull as it is insane (the tractor totally counts as a car, asshole, bringing the # of vehicles to 43), and the "sex room" / "moon room" guys could probably have carried a movie of their own. also, the dual-projection stuff is legitimately neat... at least to look at it (much less so to justify).
SEX ROOM 237!