I enjoyed Trash very much, and would probably go so far as to call it my favorite Warhol/Morissey film. I mean, what's there not to like about it? Joe walks around looking pretty and dumb, and Holly just talks her head off like only she can. It's a gas. It's much better than Heat, which I thought didn't really go anywhere...or was that Flesh? God bless those interchangeable plots. Thank you, Andy!