Another way to put it is Stearns is trying to make his version of a profoundly idiosyncratic Yorgos Lanthimos movie (“The Lobster” being the apparent parallel), where odd duck people behave eccentrically, performances walk a razor-thin tightrope tone of the unusual and peculiar, dry, deadpan laughs are the order of the day.
The result is a delightful blend of Yorgos Lanthimo’s The Lobster with Don Hertzfeldt’s World of Tomorrow , because if your story is dealing with clones, you have to talk about just how easily disposable human beings are and how so much of our existence is pointless because it’s so easily replaceable or replicable.