“Blades Of Grass” (* out of four) was a suffocating, self-indulgent tapestry of stories set in a single hotel room and it shows the inter-relations of 5 separate inhabitants (Lester Balkissoon, Noa Luz Barenblat, Zane Claudio, and others) and the various relationship crises and struggles they all go through. No plot, no momentum, and no point to any of this; film reminds you of wannabe Robert Altman and (in a way) of “New York Stories” except that film was made with wit and some style. Made by someone who likely ingested too much “grass” that dulled all their sensibilities.