Kill Bill. Those two words usually send a shiver down my spine when any ex-girlfriends come to town. Lately though, they’ve been getting me excited as I was looking forward to the latest Tarantino flick. I’m a big Pulp Fiction fan, although gratuitous gore (like in the last half of Dusk til Dawn), have never been a favourite with me, as I’m kinda squeamish.
Well, wasn’t I in for a shock when Kill Bill turned out to be a rollickingblood-bath of splatter, guts, decapitations and more gurgling splatter.
In true Tarantino style, the movie is as cool as movies get, and the funky cinematography will put an evil grin on anyone’s face.
As you’ve probably read elsewhere, the critics love this movie… but if you’re like me and get dizzy from a paper-cut… steer clear, or take a barf-bag!
Hey, less than a week to go before all Matrix fans are finally put out of their misery (if there is such a thing). Hope to see my brethren at Woden Cinemas next Thursday at 10am.
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