Reflet dans un diamant mort

After 30 minutes of this incoherent, headache inducing exercise of confusion, I couldn't wait for this time waster to end. Had to look away often during the many quick cut dizzying periods of needless forms, images and computer generated extravagance. Storyline (?) and focus kept changing, to the point one realises the narrative erases aspects of what was previously viewed, and could not care one bit about any of the characters or where the film was going. Subsequent impact no longer existed and what remains is a collage of homagey self indulgence. A un-cinematic hybrid of Ken Russell meets Alejandro Jodorowsky. Film could possibly work as background eye candy at a Rave party / event. Saw it last night as part of The Tribecca Film festival where three quarters of the audience left before the post interview with the film makers. Every aspect of this experience was needless....