Who knew it would take a Jarman to make me want to walk out of a film? But it did. Absolutely random. Ugly. Pointless. Listless. Not even as a making-of featurette would it be recommendable. Masturbatory would be a compliment.
Suddenly, at the very "end" comes a gratification for the time spending seeing this: Jarman's camera around the young guy dancing, dancing around him, a mating ritual, incessant movement of attraction, magnificent obsession.