Spent a lot of this film totally indifferent to this as a result of the main character. But then I realised that this is less about him and more about choosing a certain early death over the risk of missing out on experiences. I mean, we can’t get away with following a serial drunk-driver with a camera, too dangerous. Just like we can’t follow a Russian-roulette player, or, like, an angry lion tickler. I’ve never felt more sure that I…

What is my perfect crime? I break into Tiffany's at midnight. Do I go for the vault? No. I go for the chandelier. It's priceless. As I'm taking it down, a woman catches me, she tells me to stop. It's her father's business. She's Tiffany. I say "no". We make love all night. In the morning, the cops come and I escape in one of their uniforms. I tell her to meet me in Mexico but I go to Canada.…