In writer-director-star Joanna Arnow’s The Feeling That the Time for Doing Something Has Passed, Ann (Arnow), a 30-something New Yorker, lies naked in bed with an older man, Allen (Scott Cohen), with whom she has a yearslong BDSM relationship. She tells him she’s grateful he only cares about his own pleasure.
“It’s like I don’t even exist,” she says.
Much is just out of reach in Arnow’s shrewdly perceptive and very funny new film. Love, certainly, is nowhere near Ann’s life despite a series of romantic encounters. Music is talked about — from Andrew Lloyd Webber showtunes to the team cheer from A League of Their Own — but seldom heard. In one scene during a tryst with a composer, Ann says her favorite soundtrack is In the Act of Wishing for Love, but she means In the Mood for Love.
Even Ann’s existential crisis doesn’t quite materialize in this unwaveringly sardonic portrait of millennial malaise. Her life plays out in a series of brief, crispy edited vignettes that jump between her drab work life and her extreme but equally drab sex life.


