Is this thirty-something woman trying to shake off a midlife funk by stalking the resident baby rockstar at her local dive bar? She's certainly fascinated by him, and her air of mystery intrigues him in turn.
She's pretty flighty for a stalker though, at first fleeing his every approach. Turns out she's a child psychiatrist. Well, they're always at least a few degrees of messed-up.. as is the sparkling and delightful, illicit and unlawful December-May intrafamilial romance that follows.
Do we want these two enraptured lovers to make it? Or to come to their senses and respect nature's law? Do they even have a choice in their feelings- has nature in fact betrayed them? Are they powerless against feelings that the rest of us, but for socialisation, would be vulnerable to indulging? There are no easy answers, only more questions.
She's pretty flighty for a stalker though, at first fleeing his every approach. Turns out she's a child psychiatrist. Well, they're always at least a few degrees of messed-up.. as is the sparkling and delightful, illicit and unlawful December-May intrafamilial romance that follows.
Do we want these two enraptured lovers to make it? Or to come to their senses and respect nature's law? Do they even have a choice in their feelings- has nature in fact betrayed them? Are they powerless against feelings that the rest of us, but for socialisation, would be vulnerable to indulging? There are no easy answers, only more questions.