Matt and I went to see Inglourious Basterds last night and despite the fact that I was inching away from him the entire night in attempt not to kill him with my perfume that he was suddenly allergic to, the movie was phenomenal. As expect Quentin Tarantino composed a beautifully bloody, dark 'n sarcastic shoot 'em up movie. This flick is definitely not for the light hearted as the Americans take tit-for-tat Nazi-killing to the most nauseating bowels of immediate torture. But that only highlights Tarantino's ability to entertain with gore and get bloody creative on the screen and in the minds of his audience. Before I say more and ruin a cinema scorcher - go watch it, it's the perfect heat wave get-away.
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