Godard bores me silly and I've never learned anything from his films, nor have I had too many moments of aesthetic bliss while watching them.
With so many flicks, though, there are some exceptions. I do enjoy, say, 5 of his movies.
Sorry to be nasty. I just feel some embarassment at my younger self for actually taking this crap seriously.
Now, this is a fucking great movie:
Bobcat Goldthwait kicks the shit out of Godard.