The Future
A mysterious second film from Miranda July—this one involves a cat who speaks, a t-shirt that crawls along the ground, and a lethargic man and woman who look an awful lot alike. The dialogue has that July edge, the soundtrack has that aquatic July remoteness, and the theme seems to be the morbid mindfuck of time itself, but as a whole it’s elliptical and vague.
by Christopher Frizzelle