Apart from the falling leaves, I find autumn's
winds incredibly romantic.It's
cold enough to be cozy, to wear sweaters and cardigans but not that
cold that you can't expose skin anymore.
Arriving in New York City following a nasty breakup, Slevin gets mugged while he's practically still on the airport tarmac; shortly thereafter, this hapless (and newly walletless) innocent
winds up being mistaken for the deadbeat pal in whose apartment he's crashing, targeted by not one but two ice -
cold criminal kingpins — archrivals, no less, who've spent the last two decades malevolently eyeing each other
from matching penthouse suites situated just a few blocks
apart.