I’ve never met you Noah Baumbach, but after watching this Youtube interview, I think I can safely say - I love your hair.

I love how it glistens like a newborn kitten bathing in God’s tears and I’m pretty sure it smells the way I imagine corduroy would smell after someone spilled chocolate all over it.

And I love your new film, Noah. May I call you Noah?

You’ve taken a couple of Upper East Side neurotics, moved them to the Hamptons (how cleverly Shakespearean of you!), swaddled them in chunky knitwear, and let the family psychosis roll merrily along - all the while focusing your camera lens lovingly over their sweet crazy moneyed heads.

Hats off to you, Noah. Hats off to YOU.

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