Good God!! what was this film. Neither a documentary, nor a biography and definitely not commercial. How different it could have been had the director decided what’s the ultimate result that he wants.

This film is based on Late artist and AIDS activist David Wojnarowicz, who died in 1992. The film portrays the life of this tortured gay soul on a desperate, life-long search for love and the supportive family he never had. The episodic story intercuts three periods in David’s life: his abused childhood; his 1970s late teens years as a Times Square hustler and petty thief where he has a partner in crime and a couple of drag queens; and his emotionally adrift life as an adult who substitutes furtive, anonymous sex for love and whose rage and alienation eventually takes to the road. The three periods of his life just keep changing intermittently and they show random events from these 3 periods (which needless to say I could care less). And thats it.

The film randomly starts and randomly ends. I have nothing more to say. (1/10)


Postcards From America
Source: Money Matter News