The film title Nicht alle Blütenträume reifen can be put down to Prometheus, a poem by Johann Wolfgang Goethe, one of the most important German authors of all times (1749-1832). This locution is a poetic paraphrase for the cognition that not everything you aspire to, can be achieved and an euphemism for the unsuccessful endeavours of an infested and homogenized skeleton-biker-punk-freak-mutation-zombie (whose name and affiliation wont be revealed here and in the film yet) to find something to eat and his ultimately decapitation.