It is this kind of movies that make a reviewer frantically search her soul for
answers to the Unanswerable Questions, the most persistent of which strikes you
in the (symbolic?) darkness of the theater: "What am I doing here?" The answer
to which is not easy at all, considering that you are also faced with the task
of watching a movie that makes no sense whatsoever.
The entire issue can be dismissed by a casual and irritated shake of your tired head, but if taken seriously, it could also lead to the very questions that make philosophers of us all. If, in such mom....