It is the story of an unemployed Indian-American who lives with his wife and two children. This man seems completely convinced of what he has, not what he has to offer the world around him. He someday agrees to be tortured to death by a gang of back warders for the price of $ 50,000 already.
Besides the implausibilities, the direction has two fatal flaws: it's both tediously slow and hugely narcissistic as the camera focuses repeatedly on Depp's bandana'd head and rippling torso.
