I like Ellen Page a lot. My brother owns a fair amount of her filmography and for good reason...this unfortunately, isn't one of them. I got to the 30 minute mark and I consider 20 minutes a decent test of whether I can invest emotion into a film. A bad practice on my part, but I try to avoid watching something that feels like a chore to finish. I found it hard to invest much of anything into even a single scene of The Tracey Fragements, because it didn't want to let me.
Despite the ADHD editing, the characterization (if painfully flat) is set up quickly enough to leave out the guess work. It has to be. And since damning a film for being artistically and conceptually unique is against pretty much everything I stand for, I respect the vision.