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There used to be a comedian named Louis CK who had a standup bit about the historical upside of being white. Complications ensue. Dennis is married to the under-written Tara Katie Aselton , and struggling to keep up with two daughters born 18 years apart. After thirtysomething years of waiting for something better to come along, Steve learns that he has an inoperable brain tumor on his pineal gland. You see, a new designer drug called Synchronic is laying waste to the local junkie population, and baffling the EMTs who discover its victims with stab wounds from ancient swords, snake bites from non-native reptiles, or horribly dismembered at the bottom of an elevator shaft the writer-directors have a lot of fun with these bad trips, which introduce the movie with a woozy jolt of psychedelic horror that soon melts into something much lighter.
The adult pineal gland is too calcified for the drug to work its true magic, but teenagers who take even a single dose are physically transported to their precise location exactly as it was 50 or or five million years ago; teenagers… or, say, a year-old paramedic whose pineal gland has been preserved by a bottlecap-like tumor for the last few decades! If that seems like a difficult premise to set up, well, Benson and Moorhead make it look even harder than it seems.
Rather than play things straight and hurry forward to the point in the story when Steve begins experimenting with Synchronic, the writer-directors labor to create a sour vision of the present in which their leads are already unstuck in their own time.
