Stolen minutes from my life!

It is one of the most boring movies. Mr Abel Ferrera stole 45 minutes from my life. I waited, waited for a minute when the movie would be interesting. I couldn't understand which part of Passolini was tried to reflect : an ordinary guy but a great artist?, marginal Italian?, communist profile?... All features were so missing, no connection between them and very boring, nonsense family dialogues, very bad photography, an intro like a tourist attraction for Rome. Anyway I must have sued the director due to the stolen time. But heavenly Passolini had already passed away without seeing this disaster about him. This is my only comfort!