Tuesday, April 19, 2016

Watching The Hateful Eight

Tarantino in full swing as heads get smashed all over the place. Two dying men hanging a woman with a hanging arm attached to one of her hands in a tavern. Only Tarantino could pull it off. A griping film about human darkness with violence at its aesthetic best or shall I say worst. Lincoln's letter says so much at the end. Touch of whodunit in a Western. Masterful music too. 70 mm made sure the spectacle was spot on. Go for it. This is panache backed up by content.

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