Bloody Nose, Empty Pockets (2020) begins with a title card, which reads “We hold these truths to be self-evident”. Truth is up for debate in the Ross brothers’ semi-documentary social experiment of a movie, which chronicles the closing night of a bar called The Roaring 20s, and the drunken shindigs that its patrons get up to as they toast its final shift.

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