Eccentric egress and oh what a mess, with a disjointed story that provides even less, as a platter of stars project their own orbit, and all you can do is sit back and absorb it, and wonder what might have become or been told, if the characters and plot had a chance to unfold, in a way that would leave you involved and engaged, instead of feeling the whole thing had been staged, to satisfy a kind of egoistical trial, attempting to see, if you like nonsense style, a bit like the song the protagonists sing, it's lights, camera, action, let's see what might spring.

A generally disengaging attempt, with illegitimate style and very little substance, although plenty of substance abuse, but generally detached, disconnected and cut off from where it would really like to be, and where you'd like it to go.