Like someone ran out of money, interest, or just died writing it- It looks like the writer/director intends to say "examine your life for deeper meaning, then get back and inform me" while it actually says "because I can't write a coherent story and don't really know what I want to say, everything I say here is meaningless". If that's its intent, it breaks new ground as the artform of time-waste.
Kinda like an interesting looking car that it takes an hour and a half to start up, and it sounds good, then dies. Well, how do you feel about that?
Numb? Exactly. The writer dithers with some story and character development, has the main character shlep around in her office, dictating pathetic musings into a hand recorder while looking soulful, recurring flashback, and voila- the punchline. Hope your popcorn isn't stale, so you'll at least have something to smile about as this waste of time fades to black.
Gee, is that the writer's message? "Madeja watch!"
Kinda like an interesting looking car that it takes an hour and a half to start up, and it sounds good, then dies. Well, how do you feel about that?
Numb? Exactly. The writer dithers with some story and character development, has the main character shlep around in her office, dictating pathetic musings into a hand recorder while looking soulful, recurring flashback, and voila- the punchline. Hope your popcorn isn't stale, so you'll at least have something to smile about as this waste of time fades to black.
Gee, is that the writer's message? "Madeja watch!"