All about the creative impulse and the pain it takes to get there, and the ability or inability of art to relieve that pain. It's kind of a hybrid of In the Presence of a Clown (which I loved) and After the Rehearsal (which I didn't care much for), and my enthusiasm for it is roughly in the middle as well. I think Teje is too over-the-top, much like the character in Rehearsal. Some of the dialogue isn't that hot, either. Overall, there are some good insights, and a fine performance from Bjork.