As someone with severe depression and disassociation , the movie just made sense...until it didn’t.
I envisioned myself as “Lucy” fading into the background of another’s life story. Life having no beginning or end. We are all the same person yet we don’t exist at all. After the couple left the parents home is when the film became utterly confusing. I got upset not knowing what the “smell” was at the ice cream stop. The dancing was very confusing. The naked man and rancid pig....hmmm. It was definitely cinematic and I enjoyed the actors dedication to the roles. If each scene was a little clip I’d enjoy them but as a movie it left me confused.