Throughout this film, I spent most of it trying to figure out what it was I was seeing. Was this a love letter to drugs, told from a users point of view, or a condemnation of drugs? Ultimately, it seemed to come down to this: Some people use drugs; that's all.
Winding from one scene to the next, there seems to be no drive to the film except these facts: he uses, police want to catch him. Apart from that, there's remarkably little here and maybe that's because I can't relate to it, but to me it felt uneven and incomplete.
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