112 minute running time … this was terrible, just comically bad. Llewyn Davis was a interrogator at Abu Ghraib, served eight and half years in Leavenworth prison then started gambling professionally, though only at places with really cheap chairs, then he met a big black girl and maybe fell in love, and then a goofy white kid who wanted to kill mustachioed Willem Dafoe, former Army guy, Llewyn’s old commander … geez, I hope John Farr didn’t recommend this, who is responsible for wasting a precious borrow and my time on this piece of crap? Shoot, it was John Farr who misled me again! Gay men love Llewyn Davis and will recommend any movie that he’s in, no matter how awful.

Shame on you, Paul Schrader, for making this garbage. One star.