Showbiz Nightmare: Who Made Him Director?!

One Silver Bear. Then the flood gates opened—Cannes, Venice, Berlin, even an Oscar. They called him an art-house darling, a festival favorite who'd never sell tickets. They were wrong. Dead wrong. Five films in the domestic top ten. Hollywood records shattered. To audiences, he's a living legend. To his fellow directors? Pure nightmare fuel. 'Why was I cursed to live in his era?' they whisper. 'Who the hell let this guy become a director?!'