A terrible movie. The worst kind of cinema imaginable. Purposeless, self-centered, talent-less. With the sole aim for the director to play director and then pretend to be misunderstood. No, just because you've put an engine on the table and then have a dull noise in the background, you are not Lynch. You have nothing of the talent, ideas, or anything Lynch. Just your own talent-less self-esteem. Everyone at the SFF hated this movie immediately today, afterwards everyone spoke and wondered one thing: with such obvious resources like money, equipment, sound, picture, even direction, how is it even possible to make such a weak, soulless, meaningless, and stupid movie. And the four arty farts who liked it are not enough to justify that abomination.
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