After a few moments of "artful" abstractions on the screen we're treated to the brutality of gem mining. We then get to share an inside view of a colonoscopy. The patient's cleaned out colon is free of what the film is full of.

The protagonist is a compulsive gambler and we get to hear his endless bouts of screaming as he acts out an apparent death wish. Adman Sandler's performance covers a full range from manic to manic. The rest of the cast is swept along in the same tenor. A famous athlete submits himself to portrayal as an avaricious, superstitious lout. This will not end well.

Finally we're treated to another episode of abstract cinematic "art" before the credits role. Perhaps there's a message in all this. My message is find another way to spend your time.