LOVE FADES, BUT MURDER IS FOREVER.
A police photographer who’s afraid he’s slowly losing his grip on reality is seduced by a disturbed model. She claims it’s their destiny to be together. Her husband disagrees. The photographer starts having a strange feeling of deja vu.
The “WTF-ness” might come from not living through that era when having friends in the biz meant pet projects no one else would touch might just get greenlit for the rental shelves and quickly ignored as the fad cycle rolled onward… 🤷🏼♂️ This all seems pretty typical of the 90s, NGL.