
“Sometimes love is just a big bowl of wrong.”
Life has its downs for James, living with his mom in Chicago at 39, an aging performer at Second City, eating and weighing too much. A woman he's been dating drops him, as does his agent, her brother. James turns down roles in local TV, roles that make him sad. Someone's remaking his favorite movie, "Marty," a role he'd love, but he doesn't even get an audition.
A painfully relatable portrait of a man adrift, grappling with career woes and romantic rejection. It’s a quiet, awkward, and surprisingly tender look at the struggle for connection and self-worth in the face of disappointment.












