Loving Vincent ★★★½

Obligatory 3.5 stars because it's a movie made with goddamn paintings. A moving tale of mental illness and the strife of being a creative person, but it still seemed so... flat. You know when you expect a waterfall, but all you get is a puddle? Yeah. That said, there were still some moments that were really very potent.

On a side note, my entire grade and I once sang 'Starry, Starry Night' in elementary school for a spring sing and that's kinda fucked up in retrospect.