Swanberg has a way to not make his characters distant with the viewers as in other films. But the more the characters confused (of what they really want) with themselves, the more he takes us--the viewer--to look inside ourselves. And I think while technically this film isnt polished, the way he edited and put sequence clearly shows he knows how to make drama out of small emotional occurences.
if you can stomach the american-apparel vibes, this easy breezy improv act gets twenty-something dating drama right. at least in my experience. there were a few wince-inducing scenes that reminded me of my own ugliest moments. swanberg's camera focuses on gerwig throughout, mostly keeping the POV confined to her perspective. this avoids conventional moral histronics, but can also feel a bit like leering in moments.
The comments on this film's wall could almost be a Joe Swanberg film.
The numerous zooms were unexpectedly brilliant
This isn't pretentious. It's meaningless. It's shameful that this is what our generation has to settle for as the vanguard of cinema, when our parents had Herzog and Rohmer and Bertolucci and Scorsese and Fellini and Jodorowsky and Malle and Akerman, just to name a few of the great directors of the 60s and 70s... although this lack of deep thought is more a product of the generation itself than the filmmaker alone.
I liked Gerwig's performance in this.The visuals are not very interesting
This film alone has more to say about life than anything Spielberg has been involved with. If Saving Private Ryan is your idea of profundity, you'll never be able to understand genuinely complex works of any nature.
This film definitely puts the mumble in mumblecore! Drove me insane. Clearly the dialog (such as it is) was all just improvised on the spot the moment they hit the *record* button. Which would be fine if the actors were actually good at it. But everyone here is very rambling, pretentious, and ultimately, have nothing to really say.