Stanley Kubrick was a genius, of course. But once you get past that self-evident truth, there’s quite a bit to unpack: his obsessive attention to detail, his legendary penchant for zillions of takes, and his tendency to treat actors as particularly troublesome parts of the scenery. (What kind of director makes Scatman Crothers break down, for heaven’s sake?) But whatever can be said of his methods, the results are marked by an improbable, absorbing flawlessness. This weekend, the Hollywood Theatre’s quick and essential “Kubrick on Film” retrospective offers up five of Kubrick’s best, all on 70mm or 35mm—and in the process, proves that no other filmmaker has ever set up shop so completely inside their own head, or delivered such weird, hermetically-sealed masterpieces.