I had the patience to watch until the end.
Although this is my favorite genre of art house, in this case it’s just boredom from the movie, in which the actors do not need to play anything.
Franco masterfully misses the point, but that doesn’t make the film meaningful. It simply does not allow the viewer to run away.
Since there is nothing to discuss in the film, it became possible for snobs to recoup reviews on the full program of their annoyed fantasies. Which turned out to be rather monotonous and not at all interesting. It’s as boring as the movie itself.