The meta that exists within Demi Moore's performance is easily the most striking part about this film. I deeply appreciate a 60+ year old woman who is willing get undressed and writhe sexlessly on a hard tile floor in front of a camera.
The art direction is amazing, Kubrickian, etc. Demi Moore using a red plastic corded phone? That's hot. A penthouse view with nothing else around except for a giant billboard? So stupid and I love it.
The sound…
