A jaded journalist drifts from the glittering art-world excess of Venice to the ritual intensity of Varanasi, where pleasure and mortality begin to blur into the same exhausted, lucid haze.
When Jeff Atman, a jaded magazine journalist, is dispatched to Venice to cover the Biennale, he promptly dissolves into its familiar choreography of openings, hotel bars, overheard brilliance, and increasingly unconvincing encounters. Nothing quite holds--conversation drifts, attention slips, nights blur into a glittering surface of art, sex, and exhaustion that feels at once excessive and strangely inert.