i watched this again at my work to get out of my hot apartment but then i just got drunk and bored and left with about 45 mins left. i couldn't handle any more of the thor storyline (thoryline).

basically everything pd187 said except the part where he likes it, unfortunately.

An imitation crocodile-skin handbag that reeks of chemical treatment and color that won't stop rubbing off on your hands and clothes. Yet somehow it costs more than the real thing.

Early on in the film a bunch of gangsters are hanging out in a car and one of them starts to tell a story about how he heard porn stars in Los Angeles eat a bunch of celery right before they perform. He gets interrupted and never explains why they do this. I was more interested in hearing the end of that story than anything that happened over the next 100 minutes of movie.