this movie have no heart and no soul while it an attempt to whomp up a cult film out of the leaving of other and well and director and principally david lynch and tim burton . rifkin seem to think that if he overload on a kind of rotted visual style and fill the street with crud and garbage and he make a statement . but it not a statement about anything except the director shrill shriek of hey look at me . im an artist and too . but he doesn not have the imagination of an artist and just a good memory for thing that work such a some of the actor trap in this for other director . all of this would be almost acceptable if this movie be not a turgid and bore chore to sit through .