A self-absorbed playwright is lured to Hollywood and what does he get? Hell? The truth about himself? Shattered illusions? I’m new but was certain the hyper IQ-ed English and film majors here would have solved this funny, exquisitely produced, Palme d’Or-winning puzzle by now. It's The Gods’ most intriguing work; but they’re not talking. So, like the goy’s teeth, consider this a friendly nudge. What’s it all mean?
