Frank Pierce wishes he was a messianic figure, a being who descends upon the fucked up streets of New York and brings miracles to the sick, the sinners, the disabled, and the dying. Barring that, he'll even take being a demon, a man who's become as corrupted and rotten as the denizens he surrounds himself with. At least, in this case, he has a sense of belonging, of being part of a group of like minded individuals. However, neither are…
My favorite part was when PTA beat Tarantino to death with a bowling pin for constantly talking over him.