A good ol’ country boy with a gun happens upon a “drug deal gone bad” and finds himself $2 million dollars in cold hard cash at the same time. Of course, when that much money disappears from a deal gone awry, “people” always come a’ knocking and in this case, the guy doing the knocking is Javier Bardem in a nasty wig and an endless supply of air in his gun. Don’t ask. A lot of murders ensue, as well as an existential undercurrent which I did not “get”. Got me, friend-o?