The drug fueled insanity of Tripolar the Movie and its anti heroes hilarious quest of how to make money without having to work is reminiscent of Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. But beneath the chaos and the John Waters bad taste style of humor is a damning reflection of the American Dream. 

A 50-something mother and her daughter's friends are willing to do anything to make a movie, but when a movie exec greenlights their project they vie to be the director, lying, conspiring and spying on one another in a parody of what life is like in the U.S. right now.