where Blade Runner showed Deckard's shitty, amazing apartment and lingered over the hauntingly antique-looking family photos on his piano, Vice never offers a glimpse of Roy's interiority and would consider you a huge pussy for asking for it
Vice is crummy and artless in a way that's intrinsically watchable-the kind of movie that�s probably best viewed on a worn-out rental VHS tape or late-night hotel cable
