In some universe someone bothered to hire a writer to transform their random thoughts into a script.

And then an editor, who politely explained that you can't just throw your moodboard at viewers. Your acid trip isn't a finished movie.

And then a marketing team, who transferred the viewers from that universe to leave reviews in ours. That is unethical marketing practices and should be called out.

I didn't hate it as much as others, some parts were sort of cute, but so diluted in endless nonsense that in the end made it just a pretentious waste of time. There was nothing life-changing or thought-provoking, at least not beyond thoughts any functioning brain has dealt with by the age of 15.

There was hardly anything funny either. It just tried too hard to be shocking and deep and absurd, but it all stayed on the surface, without being willing to put in any work to create some substance underneath.