"That was not Mozart laughing, Father... that was God. That was God laughing at me through that obscene giggle..."
Its absurd how virtuous this movie is. Not a single frame used meaninglessly, every single feature carries a luggage of meaning and references to Stanley Kubrick’s movies, Francesco Barilli’s Il Profumo Della Signora in Nero and all the good old-classic movies.
An epic of hate and envy, screened through the feelings of Antonio Salieri - the one and only protagonist, who…