This is a difficult one to pin down, and honestly, that's both its greatest ambition and its biggest flaw. It's a wildly eccentric psychosexual comedy attempting to invent an entirely new genre, and I truly can't think of anything else quite like it. But wanting to be audacious and successfully being audacious are two very different things, and for me, it simply didn't work. And just so expectations are clear, this isn't strictly a gay film. One of the two main characters is gay, and sexuality is definitely part of the discussion, but that's pretty much where the queer aspect ends.Joey and Craig are roommates, and their relationship is warm, though somewhat uneven. He covers the rent while she doesn't, so he can get away with things like making Joey sit in her darkened room when his Grindr date arrives because he's told the guy he lives by himself. The movie begins with Joey talking to her therapist and recounting this long, rambling tale about meeting someone named Brian, sleeping with him, and discovering that he's an alien. The monologue drags on forever, running through her entire messy past with Brian before finally explaining how Craig entered the story. When Brian turns up in their lives again and their apartment becomes more or less uninhabitable, they wind up spending a weekend at his house. Brian possesses this alien power where a simple touch can soothe and subdue anyone he encounters, and naturally, both Joey and Craig are pulled toward him in ways they can't fully control. Joey has tentacle sex…