I recently [finally] got around to watching Inglourious Basterds.
I kind of really liked it.
This surprised me. I’m sort of allergic to Quentin Tarantino and his movies as a general rule, but I felt that this movie was fantastic. (I’m also allergic to Uma Thurman. So allergic that I don’t even feel like googling her last name to confirm if I spelled it correctly.)
Christoph Waltz was phenomenal and for some reason, I’m not sure why I do, but I really enjoy Brad Pitt. (And no, not in a, “Brad-Pitt-is-on-my-list” kind of way…) He made me smile as much as he did in Burn after Reading.
Not bad. Not bad.