I never liked this film critic ever since he praised the ridiculous film Margaret. But in his brief review of A Most Wanted Man he slips in an absolutely horrific sentiment:
Part of me wishes that Philip Seymour Hoffman’s final lead performance, in A Most Wanted Man, wasn’t very good. I know that sounds perverse. But if he’d been flailing as an actor at the end, it would make his loss easier to bear from an artistic—if not a human—perspective. The thing is, though, the actor we see in this movie is at his absolute peak. This might even be my favorite Hoffman performance of all, damn it.Whaaaaat?!? Edelstein is a monster. What a dick! His cardinal sin is conflating Hoffman's skill and performance as an actor with Hoffman as a person, as a soul, as a human. His death would be more tolerable had he been in a slump? Had he not been as talented? I can't even wrap my head around someone who have such a thought...as if other people on this planet are here merely as a source of amusement or a source of art or to do performances worthy of criticism. What a disgusting little pretentious piece of shit.
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