Anti-cinema: Every metaphor is mangled. Every joke thuds. Every cut comes late. Every camera set-up is in the wrong place. I almost admire the consistency.
Listen: I’m not saying you need to watch this in long, late-night pieces over the course of a week-long bout of insomnia and unpleasant dreams. Or that the ideal milieu is in the midst of a global pandemic, while forest fires blanket everything familiar in grey-orange haze, the damage from both fueled by an ascendant coalition of the stupid and the depraved
But if you can arrange to see it that way:😘👌.