This movie is batshit insane.
A bad boy photographer can’t stop texting during his museum meetings and can’t say no to fashion shoots (relatable).
After being unable to photograph anything in Palermo with ease, he gets shot with an arrow in Palermo, by a man in a hood “death”.
Never in recent years have I seen a film that is so up-the-butt pretentious and simultaneously, like, dummy stupid at the exact same time.
I’m so glad I watched it, it’s fucking hilarious.
