Schroeder takes us to the journey of self-discovery through the uncharted territories of Papua New Guinea. Central part of the movie could be edited into a documentary about indigenous tribes and their festivals. It really gets boring. The rest of this movie is a hippie tale of sorts. Plot is thin, but the meditative pace and cinematography proves to be enjoyable in the right mood. Oh, and Pink Floyd did the soundtrack. You might want to bring some drugs to this one.

An improvement over Schroeder's More in almost every way. Still, the movie does get incredibly dull at times, especially during the festival scene.