Wow--this is probably the most stylish film I’ve ever seen. One of the strangest, too. This movie, which is apparently Fellini’s autobiography (?!), manages to combine a rich dissection of human dynamics with an effortless psychedelia. Meanwhile, Marcello Mastroianni’s exquisite suits, chic alien sunglasses, and graceful ennui show George Clooney that he’s nothing but a hick from Kentucky.