I didn’t like Triangle of Sadness, Ruben Östlund’s latest “rich people are crazy” satire that is perfectly mediocre. Even when it delights, and it does in moments (particularly fond of the sweet old English couple that are arms dealers), I found it to be sloppy, inconsistent, and tired. But maybe this speaks to what I am and am not responding to lately.
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