Either you like movies jammed with quirky factoids about protagonists, living or dead, or you don't. McGregor and Hawke try to infuse this script with... I couldn't tell. Humor? Pain? Painful humor? Scripts overly full of kooky nutty yawn-able stuff are probably best enjoyed by people with great quantities of time to waste.
As a white person, I found this movie so throwback 80s, to the kooky nutty yawn-able movies and stage plays people flocked to about quirky southern women. But this eminently white genre is not renovated by changing the sex of its eccentrics. And one each of a minority--please stop. Please.
As a white person, I found this movie so throwback 80s, to the kooky nutty yawn-able movies and stage plays people flocked to about quirky southern women. But this eminently white genre is not renovated by changing the sex of its eccentrics. And one each of a minority--please stop. Please.