When I left the cinema, I was left with the big question: what did this wanna tell me? That powerful white non-straight people can be just as abusive as their male straight counterparts? Mehr.

But I kept asking myself why I enjoyed watching TÁR so much, despite’s it’s over-the-top length. And it’s the small moments. Where it diverts expectations and tropes. Where it feels too real. Where it says a lot.

For me, that’s enough.