I Miss the Other One

This review of Bergman's latest film just cheesed me. Oh, where is Katrina when you need her? I doubt she would've been so condescending and, well, dumb about the whole thing. As Ptichka pointed out, to judge a films relevancy by the amount of crap crammed into it is asinine. I'm also not buying his whole progress-is-good schtick because I don't believe in progress.

Then again, I like movies where nothing happens. They're fun.