The movie in which the android from Prometheus lives an ordinary life. The synopsis, as usual, is complete nonsense, and from a substantive point of view, the film is quite ordinary. But the way this ordinariness is filmed, the sequence of meaningless events, makes it a little poem.
There are many beautiful details in the film, each with its own meaning, and together they fill the film with content. I liked how freely Brandon runs through the night New York. I suppose you’ll like something too.