Heather’s review published on Letterboxd:
I simultaneously loved and hated everything about this movie. The style and feel was perfect. The noirness of it all and that score (!) definitely set the mood. I was invested every step of this wild ride. And in the end nothing is resolved and none of it matters anyway. Which I think is the point? You’re not special. It’s all bullshit. Nothing really matters. Right? Because of this, I can’t really fault the meandering story skipping around without really getting anywhere and the one dimensional characters with no backstory or growth. It’s intentional. At least that’s what I’m going with.