Movies still strike me as the most spiritual experience outside of active living. It's so passive yet alive with hyper realism. Empathetic transposition of a catalogued soul's impression of self through sheer meaningless materialism. Poetry. But how many auteurs are artists? Not just technical stylists who imitate innovations or spark recycled trends. How many masters of the craft? If Freemasonry was real, why aren't these new Illuminati films, ya know, good?