The only way I'd watch that would be if Marisa Tomei conracted some hideous disease and became addited to crank and the film followed her in her downward spiral leading ultimately to her greusome demise.
Oh, and it would have to be a documentary.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."