Review by Aatchoum

As well known for the movies of Wes Anderson, there is no entertainment at all. And if there is a single funny thing is this movie, and it was already the case for "The french dispatch", it's that it only seems to have been made to feed the conversations of a troop of pseudo-intellectuals, and God knows how many there are in this world. In the last minutes Mr Anderson even dares to talk about sleep, probably for the spectators who are still awake. But it's not really funny at all because the quality of 1 hour and 45 minutes of our life is in question. Maybe it is interesting for schools teaching cinematographic techniques, and sure it's an interesting movie for schools teaching the art and techniques of scriptwriting but essentially in order to teach what is certainly not to do. In the meantime let's read the comments of the pseudo-intellectuals who overrate this kind of movie here as usual. Of course it's a second punishment after viewing this movie but I assure you that it will never happen again : I'll never spend a single minute of my life again and I'll never spend a single cent of my fortune again to see a Wes Anderson movie. Completely and definitively healed, and no chance of recurrence.