Originally Posted by
Babbalanja
I agree that Vincent Gallo made an extraordinary movie with wit and originality. But that movie was Buffalo 66.
Brown Bunny, on the other hand, had none of the charm, humor, or pathos of his first movie. It was an interminable, overindulgent, nonsensical bore from an egomaniac who had run out of ideas. The most poignant moment is when we hear Jackson Frank singing "Milk and Honey." The second most poignant moment is when we hear Ted Curson's "Tears for Dolphy," like we did in Pasolini's Teorema.
Gallo plays the emotionally wounded protagonist Bud with a vacuous stare that seems more comical every time he flashes it. Of course it charms the ladies, all of whom seem to be named after flowers. Flowers, man. Flowers, you get it? Me neither.
You need to see Bud driving his van, driving, and more driving. Then you need to see him get out of his van and open the back. Then you need to see him putting the ramp onto the back of his van and getting into the van. Then you need to see him roll his motorbike out of the van. Then you need to see him getting onto the bike and riding out of sight. Then you need to see him riding back into view after a little while. Oh, and later, you need to see him washing his bike. This is all very very important.