This latest (and perhaps second to the last?!) Quentin Tarantino movie left me flummoxed. It felt slow. The dialog wasn’t as sharp. There was a lot of build-up and then the rug was pulled out.
It ultimately found the violence he reveres, but it had the creepy factor too.
I’m trying not to spoil anything, and though I walked away scratching my head, I think it’ll hold up as good as a Rockford Files episode. Which is saying a lot.
In brief: I think it’ll hold up well, but it was slow getting there. But who am I kidding? Slow getting there is awesome.