I'm still curious to see it. Now in the newest installment of disappointing new films comes Guy Maddin's My Winnipeg which fails to captivate and comes across slow and amateurish. There are flashes of genius and a few laughs to be had but the film just lazily meanders and never really seems to wake from it's perpetual somnambulism. Much of the autobiographical story is fictional and I'm not sure if Maddin assumed it would make for better cinema. Although I very much like Maddin's general style other than Saddest Music in the World none of his features have really done much for me. Admittedly I still have a few more to see.