This is supposed to be an "artsy" horror film that just comes off as pretentious and random. Arguably a more terrible film than Manos: The Hands of Fate (a tall order, I know, but it is truly that bad).

A group of friends are on a road trip when they make some stupid decisions, wander the desert, enter a portal leading to 1972 New York, leave so they don't mess with the timeline, find sketchy redneck cannibals, and make more stupid decisions attempting to survive.