The funniest part of Marty Supreme isn't the movie; it's the marketing. Timothée Chalamet spent months dressing like a 1950s hustler and doing 'fake' marketing meetings just to sell a movie about ping-pong. It proves that in 2026, the 'persona' is more important than the plot. The movie is fine, but the vibes are what sold tickets. It’s the ultimate Gen Z blockbuster: style over substance, but the style is so good you almost don't care.