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the adam scott part was someones short film in nyu and their professor was like "oh my god this would be a great feature film!" and they went "really? i guess i can call my uncle elijah wood" and thats how this was made
i went outside to smoke 4 different times and each time i came back i realized literally nothing fucking happened when i left
one of the most haunting theater/film experiences i've had.