Some hail this a masterpiece and compare it to a Beckett play; those people are called delusional. Made for almost nothing, this is the story of a chubby guy in a dead-end job who has no social life, so he ends up alone watching porn. Then he decides to blow what money he has on hookers. There's an implausible resolution, but it's a long time coming (puns unintended). Essentially, this was an excuse to film naked girls by a guy for whom hiring girls to be naked on screen is an accomplishment. Most of the film is an interior monologue narration, but that's just because they couldn't sync sound, not because they're trying to make a point or be artistic. There are attempts at humor and one or two work, but that just points out that the film doesn't know whether to be a black comedy or a serious psychodrama.
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