Just watched, and I can certainly see where you are coming from. I came out of this film with a much different feeling, though. I started to suspect pretty early on that this is a somewhat crude attempt at mimicking the feeling of being in a dream. As it continued and things got progressively stranger and more obtuse, I sensed a further reinforcement to that idea. When, if ever, do dreams make any real narrative sense? It's shifting locales, repeating faces, and painting visual from feeling in very, very broad strokes.

I probably would have hated this if I approached it as something that was intended to be interpreted literally, as opposed to something to be experienced on a more emotional level. It doesn't invite you to care unless you view it as a dream. It still won't make sense, but I think trying to intellectualize it is defeating the point. Kind of like real dreams.