Insubstantial fetish film for fans of 1960s nostalgia, sadistic violence, and, of course, bare feet.
Finally, someone has made a film about the plight of poor, lonely, forgotten billboards. They sit in silent neglect as they fall apart piece by piece, until someone realizes that she can provide them with a renewed purpose. The film shows their dramatic struggle to overcome adversity as they strive to find meaning in our confused and violent world. There are also a bunch of humans in the film, but they dwell in a sloppy mess of a screenplay that…