If postcards could be a movie, this would be it.
From the actors: Blank stares, talking in slow motion, talking in generic terms, smiling for no reason, holding hands for no reason, patronising glances, looking at the ground.
From the cinematographer/director: Ultra zoomed in to blank faces, sunsets, holding hands. People kissing for no reason (not in love). No direction. No accomplishments or action. Hiding everything in the bedroom, but also getting in everyone's faces.
What ever reason you think there is to watch it - maybe there's some happy people or a threesome - that's not this.
From the actors: Blank stares, talking in slow motion, talking in generic terms, smiling for no reason, holding hands for no reason, patronising glances, looking at the ground.
From the cinematographer/director: Ultra zoomed in to blank faces, sunsets, holding hands. People kissing for no reason (not in love). No direction. No accomplishments or action. Hiding everything in the bedroom, but also getting in everyone's faces.
What ever reason you think there is to watch it - maybe there's some happy people or a threesome - that's not this.