I can't stomach any of Jarmusch's movie anymore. Coffee and Cigarettes really did me in though, I mean, man. One big cinematic name drop of self satisfaction. Though I still love Bill Murray, but not the current incarnation. It's as if he's trying his hardest to get an oscar or something, and the hipster directors have stolen him from us. It's as if they rightfully like Bill Murray, and as a tribute put him in their sad sack movies...it's such a giggle-free waste.