This movie is like 90's mock aesthetic and comical existential crisis.
I almost didn't watch this due to the bad Letterboxd reviews, but oh boy, oh boy this movie.
Okay, I understand the bad reviews if you are not used to french cinema but this legitamtely good. Like, really good.
Louis Garell is superb.
Stacy Martin is superb.
And Michel Hazanavicius is stellar.
This is proper metacinema.