I don't know how else to describe this movie other than a bad Woody Allen film, except it wasn't made by Woody Allen.
I am so sick and tired of depraved, privileged nutjobs in New York "experimenting" with life by doing the most amoral, senseless shit and chalk it all up to artsy fartsy free-spiritness, then trying to package it all in a pile of dogshit that they then try to sell to us real people as art through their nepotism-filled, vacuous circles that like to pontificate to regular folks living outside their privileged, lunacy-driven pscyho-spiritual bullshit bubble.