This is a movie about what a jagoff Don Logan is. There's this inversion of expectation from when you hear his name and he casts a pall over the table--it turns out the fear he invokes is totally disproportionate. We expect a character in his position to have some kind of leverage, but when he shows up in Spain, he's transparently impotent. He has nothing up his sleeves; he's wearing short sleeves.
I still do find myself wondering why Gal…