Watched: Dandelion

Cliched Indie fuckery. Vincent Kartheiser's eyes. Endless static shots of the Midwest paraded as lyricism (although some of it really is beautiful, due to the film playing in HD on Netflix Instant). Catatonic performances brought on by boring and trite dialogue. Taryn Manning looking/playing an annoying druggie version of the dream girl. Weird lack of chemistry between everyone. A movie cobbled together with plot points and characterizations from much better movies that while not deserving to get made, DID, and is now here whether we like it or not. Not exactly offensive, but definitely NOT imperative. Or even interesting.