A mediocre film that hides behind 'Sex as art' as a defense mechanism
I love how it seems to be impossible to dislike or criticize this movie without being labeled a "prude" or some other blanket term, such as a religious fundamentalist, all for showing a distaste for this film.
I'd love for Von Trier's lapdogs to please explain to me how a film like "The Wolf of Wall Street" can be lauded so heavily despite its graphic and consistent sexual imagery--especially in a nation as apparently prudish and puritan as America--while The Nymphomaniac doesn't seem to be fairing nearly as well. I can only wonder.
I'm frankly tired of Von Trier and his pretentious, pseudo-intellectual euro art house drivel, using graphic sexuality and shock tactics to hide his crap behind the guise of "art", making it look as though anybody who finds distaste in his films are simply "offended" by the provocative nature of it, not by the quality of the film itself.
This film provides zero intellectual sustenance. It is shock for the sake of shock. Gratuitous sexuality for the sake of gratuitous sexuality. Reminds me so much of "anti-christ", but then again, what can one expect from such a one-note director.