Jack Andrus had two weeks in Rome – two weeks away from his wife, away from his regular routine, two weeks in which to pick up 5000 dollars the hard way, to come to grips with the past he had shut out for so long.

          In those weeks, spent among the celluloid synthetic of Rome’s movie world. Jack Andrus found himself taking the leading role in a bizarre black comedy. A comedy of sex, money, greed and ambition, acted out in bars and bedrooms, studios and cinemas. A comedy which would leave him, long before the end, wishing those two weeks were over.