[post_page_title]A trialogue between me, myself, and I (The Room)[/post_page_title]
Singling out a bad performance in The Room is like filling a glass with ocean water and saying it’s the saltiest thing in the Atlantic. Tommy Wiseau’s magnum opus, which inspired James Franco’s The Disaster Artist, is a movie that needs to be seen to be believed it exists.
We won’t even try to describe the plot, such as it is, so let’s just move on. In the party scene, itself notorious for… so much, one lady manages to stand out. She’s seen clearly engaged in animated conversation, despite the minor fact that there’s no one there for her to talk to.
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