‘The Dinner’ Promises a Feast But Proves Hard to Digest

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<blockquote class=”repubhubembed”><p class=”rhexcerpt”>Stiff-backed, starched-linen dinners with people you know formally but don’t like, grazing on microscopic courses of what tastes like lawn clippings while discussing an upcoming election in politely guarded tones—could anything be more tedious and anxiety-provoking? Actually, yes; The Dinner, the ambitiously sculpted but ultimately exasperating new film from Oren Moverman, rather too vividly recreates all&hellip;<!–more–></p><style scoped>.repubhubembed{display:none;}</style></blockquote>
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