This pairing is simply magnificent.
Neither has been better, and youre witnessing some truly special performances captured for our viewing pleasure.
Pitts laconic air and DiCaprios manic swagger combine to form an immediately iconic buddy pair.
Instead, the filmmakers weirdest movie merges pre-Manson Hollywood with the looming specter of hippiedom.
The result is a lopsided cultural mashup as viewed through Tarantinos exuberant cinematic filter.
Until then, read on for more reviews forOnce Upon a Time in Hollywood.
Hitler got destroyed, and the Americans won.
Which is, in fact, what happened.
And frankly, for this Tarantino believer, that made it less satisfying.
you’re free to say, as many will, that its only a movie.
He has reduced the story hes telling to pulp.
But certainly any ostensible error of taste is nothing like, say, those in the much admiredInglourious Basterds.
And maybe worrying about taste is to miss the point of this bizarre Jacobean horror fantasy.
Which is nothing new for himbut here, those impulses are perhaps more unbridled than before.
(The announcement drew a few boos.)
Instead, the filmmakers weirdest movie merges pre-Manson Hollywood with the looming specter of hippiedom.
The result is a lopsided cultural mashup as viewed through Tarantinos exuberant cinematic filter.
