What happens when you die? Who cares because even if you kill yourself you get to go ahead and act like nothing ever happened. In this quest for meaning / road trip / buddy movie the answers to life's many questions are ignored as our main protagonist (if you can really call him that) goes on a Dante-like meandering journey through purgatory and doesn't really do anything. Snarky witticisms and blase attitudes aplenty suffocate the dialogue of
Wristcutters: A Love Story and the fragmented story-line gave me that not so savory feeling of contemplating actually slitting my wrists.