Like a Charlie Kaufman movie, this started off rather well…
… and then devolved into something completely freaking confusing, where it felt like he said, “Shoot, I have to end this thing SOMEHOW, let’s just throw this in there and be done with it.” Those shoes, and those unflatteringly loose slacks, are this outfit’s version of the last act of, say, Adaptation; confusing, sort of unsettling, and the type of thing you hope a martini will clarify until suddenly you’ve had four and now you’re just befuddled AND buzzed.
