Too many unrealisms (spoilers)

I can't help it. If a movie isn't clear on whether it is supposed to be a complete fantasy or is to be taken seriously...the realism factor is a sticking point as to my liking it or not.
This movie gives no indication that it is to be taken lightly. So the absurd scenarios give it less credence.
A solid, well written movie is so much better than one full of holes. It ruins the film if I notice glaring unrealisms in a movie that is a serious crime film such as this.
I won't insult or critisize anyone who thinks it is a great film, I'm just pointing out the flaws that took away from its impact as I watched it.

I gotta say that the the movie is what the old-timers would call a yarn. It's a story (like billions of others) that is presented as a "reality" while also stretching the credibility of realism. It is a myth, a fable, of the "last days of Jimmy the Saint", as told by an old codger in a malt shop who knew him his whole life. It is not presented as a hyper-realistic film and it seems a shame that that was some people's interpretation. The guy boxing a corpse should have given it away, if you were unclear. The made-up slang that nobody has ever heard could also be considered an indicator. The fact that the Man With A Plan called in a guy that has been out of the business for years to do this scare job instead of a real goon (and let's face it, even if he had been in the "business" still, would he really go to Andy Garcia who is known as "Jimmy the Saint" to do such dirty work?) perpetuates the mythology of the Fates staking their claim. The Saint letting the only 2 people on his crew that everyone in the world would say "anybody but them" do the most important aspect of the job without at least William Forsythe to take one of their places, is ludicrous but indicates how far away from the business the Saint has gone. Thinking about this series of events as a realistic depiction of what would happen with real-life goons, I'm sure would make the whole fable fall into pieces at a person's dejected and disappointed feet. With all movies, books, stories in whatever form, the enjoyment comes from allowing a world to be depicted for you and believing in that world for the duration of the yarn. I get angry when a story or character in a story betrays the world and/or identity that they have asked me to enter. "Denver" however, did no such thing. I'm sure if you watch it again you will see that you must have entered the film with some preconceived notions as to the type of reality that it was depicting. It is not presented like "The Untouchables" or "Serpico". It is more akin to "Pulp Fiction" "True Romance" "Boondock Saints" "Lucky Number Slevin" etc. etc. etc. It is a shame that some of you who have ruined the movie for yourselves by inexplicably believing that this was a solid, no holds barred, drama (even after you saw all of the ghosts on the yacht toasting their "boat drinks", allowing us audience members who did understand the world of Denver that had been depicted, and cared about these characters, a final warmth in our hearts as they all, ultimately, ended up exactly where they had hoped to...), will never be able to approach the movie fresh, and enjoy the tale of the great Jimmy The Saint and his crew, and their last days in Denver...

the only thing i could do was be me and keep on keeping on, like a bird that flew...