This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
Total perfection marred by some Bohemian Grove bullshit.
Ideal screening conditions for this, projected on a reel-to-reel in the back of the Oddball Films archive, at the conclusion of which the curator uttered, "I have no idea where he got a fucking grant to do that," and walked out, never to be heard from again.
You can watch it on Vimeo if you wish: vimeo.com/131832976