When do we stop pretending that Ari Aster is a talented director? When do we stop pretending that A24 films are good? Asking honestly.
I'm just baffled how anyone can come out of this "film" and not want those wasted hours back.
Just dip a flaccid wang in some ink, slop it on a piece of paper, and turn it in to A24 and they'll make it a film that a bunch of nitwits will give a standing ovation.
This is the summation of everything wrong with modern cinema.
