5/10 feels so brutal for this playful offering but, just like Audley's IMDb profile picture, I'm struggling to find the character amongst the style. Like, I can't even locate a Sartrean character whose ideal is to negate reification of character.
Mostly, I think there was a problem with the pacing that prevented me from engaging. Also, some of the writing felt a bit naive, in the kind of way that it is ambiguous enough to be taken as irony, which I feel is a bit of a cop out, sometimes. Writers in this kind of genre should reach out to philosophers and literary professors... but, whatever, where's my movie aye.
Mostly, I think there was a problem with the pacing that prevented me from engaging. Also, some of the writing felt a bit naive, in the kind of way that it is ambiguous enough to be taken as irony, which I feel is a bit of a cop out, sometimes. Writers in this kind of genre should reach out to philosophers and literary professors... but, whatever, where's my movie aye.