Alan Mattli’s review published on Letterboxd:
Definitely not without its moments of inspired comedy and visual flair, but there's a laboriousness to proceedings that sucks the air out of much of the film. Duprat and Cohn drag themselves from set piece to set piece, seemingly trusting their formidable actors to elevate material whose best moments on the page are, at most, mildly amusing – but there's little even a trio like Cruz, Banderas, and Martínez can do with such painfully obvious, ultimately toothless would-be satire that is content to recycle every platitude from "method actors have kooky rituals" to "mainstream leading men are vain and have a lot of affairs."