I wanted to love this so much, and believe me I tried.

Surprisingly, I didn't mind the artiness of it, shot in black and white with extreme close ups and weird noises.

I really liked the characters and I got absorbed into the lives of the two men and their strange relationship.

That's where my love ends.

Maybe I am just not clever enough for this but I have no idea what went on.

Part of this was the dialogue.

I really liked the style of speech Dafo uses but for the most part I couldn't understand what he was saying.

Sometimes I wondered if he was talking gibberish as part of some psychosis - but no.

I was sad i couldn't get on with it - but I am glad it exists.