All over the line, a story about ever so troubled individuals of the human race, seeking help for each of their problems, trawls the internet, and find a retreat that fulfill every tree talker and spiritual foundationed, with all the hippie artifacts that exists and an ever so deep diving trying guru who struggles to dive due to the lifejacket he has of own problems and concerns...will it help the lost ones, well time will tell if there is hope at the end of the line...
i did have trouble to define this movie ,is it meant to be grave as a grave or is it a comedy rump towards the selfrealisation boosting evenement that lingers like light in the dark on the lost insects called humans afterall, seeking emotional cleansing and higher love?
It has all the stigmata that psychotherapists make a living of, there are wimsy flirting and deep valleys shaved by high hills of mental equilibrium as in a bipolar disorder, the acting cast has got talent, and the beauty of human race is widely reflected by them, combined with a pretty intoxicating score it might fill your lungs with slowfox due to herbal inhalation, making you float through this flick without even flipping a finger or breaking a leg, or selfdiagnosing your own state of mind...
well its not a movie that will make people stomp, the story is to bland and slow to become that, therefore, in the name of #metoo and my #mentoo, its just a small recommend from the grumpy old man.
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