To put it simply, this movie didn't strike me as feature film material. It might work as a surreal short art film. Or perhaps it could work as a feature if it was a bit more consistent and cogent in its presentation. It's not just that I didn't understand it. I didn't understand how I could possibly understand it by watching it.

The cinematography and acting aren't the problem(although DeFoe could use subtitles if he's going to talk in such an incoherent way). It succeeds in being original and memorable. But that doesn't mean it is wasn't also one of the worst movies I've ever seen.

The last few minutes in particular are so nuts and bizarre that I'd recommend showing it to your friends for fun to see their confused and horrified reaction to the pinnacle of the dumpster fire of the "story". The only bad thing about that idea is that it might make your friends think that they could must make some sense of that ending if they watched the rest of the movie. They'd be wrong and then hate you for making them invest more than a few minutes into the awful film. So keep that in mind.