not since alex cox straight to hell have i have such a shoddy and amateurish work put before me by a director whose work i otherwise like . i be a believer that there be no bad concept and just bad execution and so while it may have be possible to make a good movie use jarmusch structure and theme and this be not that movie . two minute worth of concept be regularly drag out to ten minute . the dialogue be half consider and if that . vignette grind painfully away towards some ill conceive and inane punchline . the performer and even grant that they have little to work with and be visibly flounder while give that they be for the most part play themselves and they never come across a people who actually exist and or that they have any reason to talk to the people play opposite them while most often and they couldn not even convince me that they have ever actually drank coffee before . only cate blanchett walk away from this car wreck with any dignity intact . i be normally quite generous in my rating and but this movie be simply insultingly bad . jarmusch should have keep the only print lock away in a vault and with instruction that it be burn follow his death . negative and and that only because i smile when bill murray drank straight from the pot .