My thoughts during this movie:
- I should get myself a cookie.
- This would be a whole lot more boring if Rhys Meyers wasn’t so nice to look at.
- Hmm, I’d like to visit the Tate Modern some day too.
- Hey, isn’t that Spud?
- Lucky SOB.

Overall mostly boring, the ending had some clever suspense (but with unnecessary hallucination/conscience scene).