Like a quilt made by someone who was too distracted talking about themselves to make something cohesive. Part romance part mystery part poem part politics part environmental part indie but none of these at the same time. That and Niels Schneider doing a terrific job playing the guy at the party who pouts in the corner and waits for you to ask what's wrong and then ignores you when you try to commiserate made me wish the world would end even faster.