A hot fling turns into a struggle with ambition, ideals, and lust. Can they reconcile it all?
A steamy affair between Karma, the artistic rebel we admire, and Felix, the privileged everyman, turns into a prolonged battle to align their ambitions, ideals, and desires.
Isn't creative success just a compromise of ideals?
Isn't activism just a way to atone for privilege?
Can't we just relax and watch TV?
