I wager on worrying about myself first, and then helping out friends. God, devil, god(s), giant flying plate of spaghetti, all irrelevant in the end. I believe what can be tested. I'm look at YOU, String theory, you miserable ghostly monster.
I've had this queue'd on Netflix since before it was released, so I'm hoping and hoping to get it in my next shipment. I'm not a big fan of Bill's myself, but from what i've heard and seen it looks to be a good watch.
I'll be rather disappointed if there turns out to be some sort of God. The universe is such a fascinating place with so many things for us to learn, that if the ultimate answers turn out to be "God did it with his magic wand," I am going to feel cheated. What a cop out ending.
As an absurdist, however, I am alright with people believing in whatever.