![]() ![]() The dancers unwittingly get high, freak out, and lash out, leading to one long sordid night of tumult. ![]() One of the members spikes a bowl of sangria with LSD. The plot: a Parisian group of dancers is practicing in an old school building one 1990s wintry night. Is the very act of titling a movie called Climax with no climax itself a post-modern jape? Is that it? I'm confounded by this monotonous experimental triviality. I don't think it's even possible to enjoy this movie, and maybe that's even some subversive point from writer/director Gaspar Noe. Climax is the rare film where I cannot even fathom any person enjoying it, because to even attempt to enjoy it on its fever dream level it purports would only lead to disappointment. I have watched dozens of movies where I knew it wasn't for me but I could at least fathom some appeal to a select viewer. I honestly have no idea who could enjoy Climax. ![]()
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