[ad_1] One of the first things you see in “Do Not Expect Too Much from the End of the World,” a furious, brilliantly shape-shifting new movie from the forty-six-year-old Romanian writer and director Radu Jude, is a closeup of a woman’s nightstand. It’s cluttered with the remnants of a long night’s lonely libations—an empty beer… Continue reading The Form-Blurring Fury of “Do Not Expect Too Much from the End of the World”