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Movie Review: Inglourious Basterds |
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Written by Steve
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Saturday, 22 August 2009 21:21 |
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Based on the trailers of Inglourious Basterds, I was expecting the movie to be a big-screen version of a Garth Ennis war comic, full of action, gore, and general bad-assery. When a friend told me that Tarantino had been working on the script for years, and that it had started life as a western and gone through dozens of re-writes, I got a little worried. A lot of Tarantino's movies are one small step away from being complete disasters, and with this kind of history I was afraid that this might be the one that couldn't overcome Quentin's directorial neuroses. Still, the movie has Brad Pitt with a crazy accent (which Snatch had taught me can be a great thing) and promises lots of good old-fashioned Nazi killin', so I had to at least give it a chance. Read More at Epinions
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