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Wes Anderson: directorial deity or a cinematic car crash?
Is Wes Anderson the creative mastermind critics uphold him to be? Or are his films more baffling than brilliance?
Until recently, I’d never seen a Wes Anderson film. His work had always intrigued me despite not being entirely sure what it was. His directorial career from an outsider’s perspective seems void of criticism in an age where critics are increasingly hard on even the greatest directors of our time. So, I decided to find out why.
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