Always one of my favorite flicks. Serizbiz alcoholism, mixed with haunting music, a shaker of opera, barroom drunk poetry, 2 pretty wimmins, 1 neato bartender, and some shady shenanigans.
It just never gets old. That stuff about pink elephants--that's the bunk. It's small animals, like tiny turkeys in straw hats.
Two bottles of rye. You know what kind, the cheapest kind... None of that 12 year old aged in the woods sheeshee.
