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Speaking of
Inglourious Basterds - and it may seem like a lot but I'm not posting on it nearly as much as I'm
thinking about it so bless your bored senseless stars for that - loooooove this bit from
Ebert's Basterds review:
"A Tarantino film resists categorization. “Inglourious Basterds” is no more about war than “Pulp Fiction” is about — what the hell is it about? Of course nothing in the movie is possible, except that it’s so bloody entertaining.
His actors don’t chew the scenery, but they lick it."
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1 comment:
I'd like Brad Pitt and Eli Roth to "lick my scenery".
sorry, it had to be said.
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