I think the only way to make a film more strange than The Holy Mountain (1973) is to make one that is just the visual representation of all the mastodon shitpost discourse over the past few years.

Hollywood exec, reading my screenplay: "ok, uhh... maybe I missed some context,, what's this about a 'big titty alf'?

Me: Just keep reading

Exec, throwing papers in my face: I don't even WANT to know what a 'wound cube' is.