Title: Another Feminist Harangue...
Product review: Another feminist diatribe that wants to be taken as "serious cinema." You've heard it before, and here it is again: Women rule, men are pigs. Characters are disconcertingly one-dimensional. Dialogue could have been written in one's sleep; neither humor nor passion in evidence here. Nice (though not outstanding) cinematography; excessive use of bronze-tone filters. Really, if you want yet another feminist harangue, this is the movie for you... In a movie such as this, it would have been prudent at least -- at the end, as the credits rolled by? -- to have included full blown reproductions of the artist's works, which may have sparked some genuine interest in her as a person.
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