Dave Esposito

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I thought it was awful. Every clique about artists known to man summarized in one film. That horrible, endless scene where the group of painters, prior to the the exhibition finale, were attacking, pawing and eating their paints like idiots, accompanied by the worst, wierdest musical mashup in film imaginable. It's like the director couldn't stop selling, selling, selling and beating us poor stupid filmgoers over our heads so that we would be sure to "get it" Still, I did sit through it as train wrecks are difficult to look away from.