I don't know whom I adored  Billy Bob Thornton as a greasy hick with a whiff of Tales From the Crypt -style demonism; Nick Nolte, as a skeletal, gravel-voiced albino who could be John Huston after a decade of being eaten by worms; or Jon Voight, as a blind half-Indian whose portentous utterances are both full of crap and eerily abstruse.
Nick Nolte was very thin.
Nick Nolte was heavy.
The exit text is very difficult.
Two people are outside.
People taking pictures of birds.
The children are sitting proudly.
He was a meek coward.
Everyone who is shown is riding on a bus.