Incredibly frustrating to watch a film that is so clearly and unambiguously in love with it's main subject and all the rest of the characters are so in awe in the presence of the man, without actually providing any reason whatsoever for said reactions.
Throughout the film, there are multiple scenes of Dylan saying some vague shit or singing the most whatever song imaginable and then the camara cuts to people around him reacting like they just hear the deepest…
Kind of a mess.
Like if someone was trying to make a Coen Brothers film, but never actually seen any and was just told about them. Except this is, somehow, directed and written by one of the Coen.
There was a couple of funny bits and the characters were likable enough but really weird creative choices all around.
Bit of an unremarkable first act. The relationship between Ani and Vanya progress so fast that there's barely any time to really get an understanding of both.
At the 50 min mark though, it really evolves into a full fledged comedy, with a full set of side characters, which proved to be more interesting than the main ones, going through bizarre circumstances.
Moreover, the main drawback I found for me is that Ani, for the most part, is not a…
