Once Steven Spielberg bought a piece of art. He was happy and boasted his prized possession and basked in its glory… until that dreadful day when a man somewhere in the vicinity went broke and thought of bringing him down (probably not a fan of the his movies). So he gets up and points a finger at Spielberg saying the dude bought stolen art. Then from another end a woman screeches her shock and accuses this broke-guy that he is insulting the director which indirectly is an insult to her; from whom the director had bought the piece of art from.

In short, some idiot drew something, a couple of other idiots tried to snatch it off him or steal it from him and used it to sell it off to idiots from the film industry who normally fall for junk and tag it modern art or ‘deep and abstract’ art. The poor guy’s stuck in between and this one is no movie with a happy ending where an alien is going to suck him up, befriend him and later group up to take vengeance on the crooks. This is for real and he has nothing but to pay up to clear someone else’s debt or else maybe give the crook a role in some movie of his and shush the affair up. That is provided Spielberg has some movie idea in his bag – something that won’t offend anyone and run behind his money at least.

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