In a surreal, comical, hyper-saturated dream world, a naive, lonely, couch-potato bumpkin falls for an infomercial beauty product with blistering results. This extremely short film plays like a silent Charlie Chaplin-esque short with a whimsical music score sans dialog. It was also written, directed, shot, acted, edited, and scored solo by one single filmmaker/musician who would set up the camera and then jump in front to act.—Anonymous