Some of the bloody imagery here is gorgeous, but most of Trouble Every Day is forgettable. The analogy of sex to cannibalism or murder is hardly anything fresh, and in its minimal approach the film fails to say anything more. Even in regards to what themes are there, sex is actually extremely distant from the narrative and most is Vincent Gallo wandering in near silence, acting poorly, and searching for someone between scenes and images where we aren’t given enough information for any possible emotion.