Captivity flick that, if that’s not bad enough, goes on about twice as long as it should and tries to turn into an art flick, eventually descending into complete incomprehensibility. A slightly pudgy woman takes out her food issues on her skinny, vapid party-girl roommate. Seems like it wants to be some kind of statement on standards of beauty or the fashion industry but simply alluding to issues isn’t a statement about them, no matter how many weird slow-motion shots of people stuffing their faces with cake you put in.
