A vile attempt at experimental cinematics that sacrifices continuity & plot in exchange for dragged out boring dialogue while completely ignoring character development, continuity, and consistency. How can you name a movie "I'm thinking of ending things" and then not even succeed in ending anything about it? The film lacks plot and although the actors tried their best to make things work with what little they were given, it still falls short. Other works like Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind are amazing and satisfying to watch. But this one simply tries too hard to force itself I to the same conversations. Every great director has one tiny blemish in their past. Let's hope for his sake that this is the only bad one for him. I can't rate below 1, but if I could I would, because "I'm Thinking Of Ending Things" spits in the face of cinema.