To be brutally honest, I fell asleep halfway through watching it the first time. But then it was late at night, I had half a bottle of Barbaresco, etc.
In effect, I started over from the beginning, and then the movie made a lot more sense after seeing it partly before.
Well, as I suggested to Kate on Friday, this weekend I was planning to douse myself with tequila and set myself on fire after we would predictably lose to Parma. Well, Juve held up their end of that deal. Now I'm looking for limes...