It Was Gonna Be Like Paris

New Yorks East Village: a vibrant decadent scene of young artists who emulate bohemian Paris of the 1920s. In this landscape populated by aspiring rock stars addicts Hell’s Angels and misfits eccentric spontaneity is a way of life. This is where Sara a struggling painter works lives and loves. She hasn’t made it yet but she’s confident that her talent will carry her through. Sometimes. Sometimes she thinks she’s only fooling herself. . Her ally is sardonic witty Carrie whose look is part Vogue model part bag lady. Her undoing may be Brett an irresistibly charming fitfully romantic “trouble boy.” A musician he is by turns boyishly playful surly impetuous and thoroughly unreliable. Sara finds her love for him as addictive as the habit into which he slips more irrevocably every day. But release from her obsession is as elusive as art itself.