Again one of Karl's visually arresting but poorly conceived films with some questionable acting. This also manges to make Baptiste (not for the first time) and Magdalena (for the first time IMO), look cross-eyed.
Just saw the ad in Grazia France and i was just like you. Baptiste is everwhere where Karl is... It begins to be a little boring! (Not to mention that I don't see what interesting in him...)
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