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Sometimes I watch adaptations by Lanthimos and feel like filmmakers are the most indulgent and least interesting artists of our time. Why does one make a movie? To what end? “Lessons” are bad “Meaning” is bad, the sign of an unintelligent viewer. Ok, well they don’t capture a feeling either, increasingly long and meandering. All film makers do is make “good” movies, an increasingly boring proposition to me.