Oh dear, oh dear, my ass is killing me

Rating: 2/10 (27 December 2009)

The plot is idiotic. And they talk! And they talk! For hours! There are two kinds of Quentin Tarantino movies. There's the good kind. And there's the kind where they talk. And talk. And talk.
There were a few brief moments of something actually happening on the screen. Mostly in the form of gunfire. After a few seconds, however, they returned to the talking.
This movie is boring beyond belief. If it hadn't been Quentin Tarantino's creation, it wouldn't be anywhere near the top 250. And it doesn't belong there. It is 153 minutes of ass-killing waste of time, but it feels like much more.