Half watched some of this on TV after initially trying to give it full attention some weeks ago.
This is incredibly bad. Adam Pascal & Anthony Rapp are excruciating. It’s like nobody involved had seen a movie before.
David Robert Mitchell has the balls to have the characters in this movie go to the Hollywood Forever and watch The Myth Of The American Sleepover, his first movie.
I’m in awe that this movie exists. It shouldn’t. Especially not at this scope. It’s a noir detective movie but the detective is really goofy and kind of hot.
I understand how someone could hate this. It feels almost antagonist at times.
Most good movies know how to rip up the “how to write a screenplay” books and use those expectations against you. Under The Silver Lake rips it up and pisses all over it.