Film

Lost in La Mancha

Name: Lost in La Mancha
Genre: Documentary
Released: 2002
Cast: Jeff Bridges, Johnny Depp, Vanessa Paradis, Jean Rochefort, Terry Gilliam

This is the making-of that ate its own subject: hired to chronicle Terry Gilliam's dream project, Fulton and Pepe ended up filming its collapse instead. Storms, spinal injuries, and studio panic turn a promotional exercise into a queasy comedy about hubris. Essential for anyone who loves watching ambition meet weather and lose.

TMDb rating

7.0

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