Now, don't start trying to play the "you just didn't get it" card with me, for all of the metaphors registered perfectly well in my mind. No, my problem lies with the so-called story, that leaps all over the place and provides random flashbacks without a shred of explanation. If I can remember right, there are three brothers who board a train to India (but not before a strange and completely unnecessary cameo from Bill Murray) to find their mother, but only one of them knows that. The rest think that it's a bonding trip. Then, an Indian kid drowns, there's some weird subplot about their father's car, they dance around with feathers, their mom becomes a nun and there's some killer tiger on the loose. Strange, isn't it? I don't mind strange (see my review of "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind"), but this film just left me confused and kind of dazed. Not awful, just kind of pointless. Keep in mind some rather glorified drug use, mild language, and an implied sex scene.