What happens if you try to be Neil LaBute without a compelling or cohesive storyline, but disjointed vignettes that may work as a play, but as a movie, lacks a certain je ne c’est pas? A movie where everyone throws accolades at The Office’s John Krasinski as director of Brief Interviews with Hideous Men for having the veneer of edginess but with no emotion to breathe life into the dialogue heavy movie. What is the sum of the parts? Don’t just tell me. Show me.