My first issue with Wes Anderson is his fear of real emotions. He continually stamps out all emotion, until his characters are flat cardboard cutouts. Then any little flash of emotion is treated like a huge deal. Truth is, emotion is critical to life, and stamping out all emotion makes the films lifeless, dull and boring. My second issue is his hatred of authority figures - it's always the juvenile characters who call the shots, have the ideas, rule the roost or lair or den - just like the Disney channel. So may be you have to be 13 to find the "wisdom" in his stuff, but thankfully the majority of us are smarter than that. Anderson has invented a good gig for himself, working out his therapy homework, his issues with emotions and authority to the tune of other people's millions and trying to call it "films" or "art" or "whimsy" but he's the true emperor with no clothes. There's nothing genius or even interesting about the Anderson "films" - we really should call them "Viewmaster filmstrips" because they are that lifeless - and anything on Turner Classic Movies has this stuff beat by a million miles. The genius is in tricking the gullible into thinking it's worth watching - that's the real story about Anderson that needs to be told. How is he fooling the few who think he's great? Where's that shell game playing out? It's not based in reality, so what brain circuits is he triggering in the few that make the many go looking for glory in Anderson's work, and always come away disappointed?