Hateful 8 is EPIC Tarantino. Just marvelous.
My sister, Toni Lynelle, compared it to the infamous basement bar scene from Inglorious Basterds stretched out to a feature length. It has that claustrophobic quality, but Hateful is also a mystery. The story unspools by revealing tidbits in Tarantino's trademark chapters.
There's gore, amazing dialog (peppered with somewhat gratuitous, albeit historically accurate n-words), and a HEAPING dose of Samuel L. Jackson badassery. Oh my, Mr. Jackson... His monologue directed at Bruce Dern's character is simply jaw-dropping.
I can't say I've enjoyed any of the other holiday season movies more (Force Awakens included). This is a film filled with surprises (as opposed to entertaining nostalgic nods to the Original Triology). Tarantino hasn't misfired yet, and this is one of his best. It's a clever, funny, bloody opera of a tale set in the old West.
Tarantino fans will be thrilled. Jackson fans will be gleeful for one of his best roles yet (he receives top billing and it's WELL DESERVED). And that's before you get to Jennifer Jason Leigh. Just go see it, OK?
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