It's not entirely believable and yet Arnott and Browne show an absolute, full-on commitment. Even though it's flawed, it's also strangely heartfelt.

There's an attractive, raw intensity to 'brilliantlove' that's undeniable.

An explicit and atmospheric, if just occasionally unconvincing look at sex and relationships.

Any good work is sabotaged somewhat by some spurious plotting and an ill-judged, final-act attempt to satirise the pretentiousness of the art world.