OK, so I went back and tried to watch the rest of this mess. Some kind of French philosophic treatment of the issues of nudity and freedom, interspersing some old film footage of a woman taking her clothes off, contrasted with a contemporary guy and his own issues, and underscoring it with some song lyrics (which I couldn't hear on my computer).
The French are always doing this crap, getting all wrapped around the axle over nothing. A good example of why the French accomplish nothing, and always have to borrow everything they have from others, except their own abrasive attitude. As I've said many times, even the French hate the French.