Harmony
 Korine’s latest is deeply hilarious and seemingly goes nowhere in 
between. I was actually surprised how much I liked this one considering 
how it finds most of its humor in showing the sheer decadence of these 
rich, privileged people. The trailer of the movie suggests that Matthew 
McConaughey’s Moondog goes on some spiritual journey in an attempt to 
become a better person, while in fact that couldn’t be further from the 
truth. Moondog in this movie is a textbook example of someone failing 
upwards, who learns nothing in the process, does whatever the fuck he 
wants, and eventually gets rewarded for this. His so-called writing 
process of creating the next great American novel comes down to him 
jotting down some words on his typewriter once in a while in between a 
hangover and his afternoon nap, usually with some cocktail or a massive 
joint in his other hand.  
And
 his actual poetry is mediocre at best, while his audience mostly exists
 out of people who don’t strike me as the kind that enjoys the art form,
 and who seem more amused by his whole clowns act rather than actually 
being appreciative of his writings. Moondog is like a cute, untrained 
puppy, the kind that people applaud because he only pooped on the stone 
floor instead of the expensive carpet. Korine seems to suggests that if 
you’re rich and confident enough of your own genius, people will 
tolerate everything you do and even praise you for it. He’s probably 
right about that.  
This
 might sound like I was somewhat offended by this movie, which I 
certainly am not. I don’t even have any kind of disdain for the Moondog 
character, despite all the ways I previously described him. In fact, I 
actually had some mild admiration for him while watching this. Or 
jealousy might be a better word for it. I envy how he has seemingly 
found peace in this crazy, empty world, only allowing whatever brings 
him joy into his own personal bubble. "I’m a reverse paranoid. I’m quite certain the world is conspiring to make me happy." he says with a smile. Can you even imagine ever having such a carefree attitude towards everything in life?  
There
 is something poetic about how Korine portrays this world of advantage 
and indulgence. You can almost describe it like a perverted feelgood 
movie. There is a weightlessness to it all. Like every moment your feet 
can leave the ground and you will float around in the air, going 
wherever the wind will take you, dancing in between the pink clouds. 

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