You’re Up

Following a drunken Election Day boast, STEVE ELLINGTON finds himself at the international airport waiting to board a flight to continental Europe in search of a new life. His pickled mouth wrote a check his sober body has to cash lest he look like a bitch by backing out. Not realizing that voting is no longer enough to save democracy, and unwilling to do any work other then reposting Bernie Sanders tweets, Steve lands in Berlin ready for adventure…

…and adventure finds him. Steve is wrangled into a Taken situation by Eurotrash, only this time, there’s no Frank Drebin to save him. Passed around to some of Europe filthiest degenerates, Steve’s inhibitions quickly drop as he is force fed Pink Cocaine. Men, women, French men, Steve is made to sleep with them all. As he takes load upon load, Steve wonders if living under a kakistocracy was really so bad.

Part Human Centipede, part travel log it’s the film that will have question if Netflix’s relentless drive for content is worth it in the long run.