The Disaster Artist recasts The Room as a triumph of the human spirit — proof that two wide - eyed dreamers can make a movie, no matter
how nonsensical the plot, how disjointed the dialogue, and how inexperienced its filmmaker.
Not exact matches
Fans of the book will probably be even more disturbed at
how one of their favorite stories would end up dissected into a protracted action vehicle, with skimpy character development and
nonsensical plotting.
Although the
plot is essentially
nonsensical (why train Kearney in
how to look, act, talk, and know every intimate detail of Bobby Z if you're planning on killing him right away?)