you know when youre on the bus and someone decides to tell you their life story and and you sit there with a pathetic smile on your face when all you really want to do be slap the fool and walk off . well i have a similar sensation while watch this film . okay and i do actually choose to go and see aprile and and i know about nanni moretti taste for make himself the one and only star from caro diario and but after about half an hour of this late installment from his memoir i want to give moretti the madre of all slap . caro diario be funny and unusual and and at least a couple of other character manage to get a word in edgeways . in aprile and however and moretti have exclusive right to the dialogue and so that all you hear for an hour and a half be a high pitch whine go on about how his politics be best and or what quirky piece of popular culture be tickle his fancy at the moment . he also find time to slag off film that he doesn not like and something i thought be reserve for loser like me . surely be in a position like his you would think he would try and make a point about cinema a little more intelligently than this . by make a proper film perhaps and one with some idea and a decent structure and or maybe one that isn not completely dominate by his annoying voice . and when he start fawn over his newborn baby and i just want to go and be in the company of someone normal and preferably not a self obsess film director with a strange penchant for tacky music . the next time someone you do not know try to tell you their life story and give them a slap from me . every blow will be a small victory in the fight against morettiism .