cinema es todo

Some of the most marvelous frames in my cinematic memory… but somehow no humanity or soul in this one. Overly indulgent in its “intelligence”, this flick hopes to be some sort of satire, but of what I have no idea. Women like to drown fat men with little penises?
Side note: Wes Anderson ripped this cinematographic style. Evident. And that’s okay. Wessy also seems to have ripped the “devoid of light, devoid of human soul” element too… but I know those Wes fans out there would disagree.