Hurry Up Tomorrow (#684)
Pickings were lean and there was little to chose from in my local theater yesterday. The one I chose was boring, and I should have left after five minutes, but stayed for an hour and then walked out after having slept through most of it. I didn't even like the title, HURRY UP TOMORROW, which in retrospect didn't make much sense either. The plot, according to the theater website is "a musician, plagued by insomnia, is pulled into an odyssey with a stranger who begins to unravel the very core of his existence," which makes no sense to me at all. The musician and all around him probably would have been better off if they had been institutionalized. But that's all I took from this film. Critics agreed with me, with only 13% thumbs upping it, along with 72% of audiences, who obviously understood more than we did. You are warned.
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