Seekers of Infinite Love

Products of wealthy narcissistic novelist parents, three siblings set out on a mission to rescue their sister from a woo-woo cult. Filmmaker Victoria Strouse delivers an oddball road movie in Seekers of Infinite Love.
Kayla is an anxiety-ridden writer. Wes is a gambling graphic novelist. Zack is a lawyer and aspiring songwriter. The fourth sibling, Scarlett, has joined a cult. Mom and Dad hired a deprogrammer to assist them. Following Kayla freaking out while boarding their flight, this eclectic group must drive halfway across the country to track down their missing sister before things get worse.
The Bachman siblings face absurd challenges along the way. Think The Hangover. As circumstances become more complicated, everyone’s insecurities are compounded by Rich’s extreme problem-solving suggestions. Three emotionally inept adults and one questionable weirdo must deal with their issues before they can approach Scarlett.
Justin Theroux plays our deprogrammer, Rich, a complex former cult member who now retrieves current victims for hire. His guru aura perfectly counters The Bachman’s manic energy, until his suspicious past changes the dynamic. Theroux is hilarious in this borderline caricature performance. Hannah Einbeinder, Griffin Gluck, and John Reynolds have an authentically charming chemistry.
Act Three features a surprising cameo as our cult leader. The script takes pages out of history’s doomsday cults, which is genuinely funny if they’re not happening to you. The overall tone of the film is goofy, and that’s the intent. The title serves as a clever double entendre in true dramedy fashion. At its heart, Seekers of Infinite Love is a story about the consequences of unresolved childhood trauma, the power of unconditional love, and proves that humor is the ultimate defense mechanism.





It took 8 months to get pregnant with my son. In the grand scheme for a lot of women, that isn’t long at all. Since I turned 35 in the first month of my pregnancy, it was deemed a “geriatric pregnancy.” That felt about as awesome as you might imagine. Growing a human being is stressful enough without the constant barrage of opinions. People telling you what you can and cannot eat, how you should parent, and what you should be feeling. It’s super fun. And by that, I mean it sucks, just in case you didn’t catch the heavy-handed sarcasm. Tribeca Festival 21 film FALSE POSITIVE takes all of that anxiety and cranks it to 11. Ilana Glazer and Justin Theroux play Lucy and Adrian, a couple that has a personal connection with a famed fertility doctor. From the moment Lucy gets a glimpse of her baby on the sonogram, she knows something is very, very wrong.
The script does a solid job setting the stage with the misogyny and gaslighting thrust upon pregnant women. While the internet can be their worst enemy (for the love of God, stay away from WebMD) a mother has instincts that she should never ignore. False Positive smartly plays upon those anxieties and adds highly macabre stakes. You’re not quite sure what is real. It’s intensely dark. Ilana Glazer is pitch-perfect at every turn. Cast her in every genre, right now. Justin Theroux is a fantastic foil. You feel the skin-crawling vibe he unleashes once the audience is placed in Lucy’s shoes. His straight man act makes him all the more unsettling. Dr. Hindle is played brilliantly by Pierce Brosnan. His charm and calmness are grossly offputting even through his perfect smile.














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