Companionship and cigarettes

Yesterday evening, my flatmate Claudia and I had planned to go and see Romance and Cigarettes, the John Turturro film. While a transport issue hampered the attempt, we did go for a quiet drink in Wandsworth, which seems to have about a dozen Youngs pubs, and pretty much nothing else. Choosing one old-man pub over another was a pretty straightforward matter, we chose the one nearest the bus stop. We chatted about work, social plans and how bloody tired we both were, and then went home. All in all, we reckoned we would have fallen asleep by the end of the film, so we're going to try again next Tuesday. Has anyone seen it? Any thoughts on how it is?