How anyone can consider this a movie is beyond me. "WR: Mysteries of the Organism" is a film for sure, but nothing like what one would recognize as a movie. It's a bunch of video footage -- mostly unrelated pieces -- put together as if in a "home" movie. One part has a biographical effort, and bits of history appear here and thee. It seems to mock Stalin, Communism, Nazism and even capitalism.
It has numerous references to sex and sexuality, and is fraught throughout with wanton pleasure and sex. There's no real plot. There are no acting roles. Except for narration, there is no script. Those who like something like this have a hard time arguing for anything more than enjoying erotic film. Sorry, folks, but without a plot, screenplay that one can follow, and connecting scenes with actors, this doesn't fit any definition of a play or movie that I've ever seen. While this may fit the Hollywood definition of "art," it seems to me to be more like trash.
It has numerous references to sex and sexuality, and is fraught throughout with wanton pleasure and sex. There's no real plot. There are no acting roles. Except for narration, there is no script. Those who like something like this have a hard time arguing for anything more than enjoying erotic film. Sorry, folks, but without a plot, screenplay that one can follow, and connecting scenes with actors, this doesn't fit any definition of a play or movie that I've ever seen. While this may fit the Hollywood definition of "art," it seems to me to be more like trash.