Cretinously stupid people inhabit all walks of life. They’re all around us. Between them they possess all levels of brainpower and dispositions and physical aspects. The consistent filter, the truest simple test of an ability to think we have, what does someone like or dislike, can they talk intelligently about this?
Coming from anybody’s who’s not a waste of oxygen or a slave a view of any given work of art or human artifice should reflect and reveal their view of humanity and our relationship with the world.
I have never asked someone their IQ. I throw cultural challenges at people like rocks, or I wait like a little buried spider for some discourse-parasite to stumble into what he thinks is safe bolstering material to maul him when he inevitably reveals himself as a fatheaded slave repeating nonsense spat out by fatter pigs on youtube.
You can chase someone for 100 hours comparing graphs, or you can just ask them about the last movie to touch the FYP (or wait for them to mention it). If you’re not an idiot yourself you don’t need to demand a page. It’s not hard to tell when someone’s revealing the top of an iceberg of thought when you’re the real thing yourself.
Nobody has gone through their life avoiding fiction, media, art, human artefacts of all kinds. And technical expertise will frankly not get you very far as a critic.
Countless of self-proclaimed hard nosed cynics, scholars, and experts on politics and the human condition fail the test on the most basic level. That being, they cannot appreciate the artifice in art. The deliberate crystalisation of human effort. Films trea…