This is my least favourite Tarantino, but it's not because of the script. I consider the script to be one of his tightest, to be honest, and the film succeeds on almost every artistic and every technical level.
The only failing it has, in my opinion is that the message of the film seems to be, "Look at these awful people. Aren't they hateful? Yes? Good. Let's hate them together and wallow in this nihilistic schadenfreude." It feels like the cheap thrill people get out of watching something like Jerry Springer: superiority over fools, vicarious filth, the kind of vileness that made the Colosseum popular in Rome.
With a bit more of a message, a ray of something deeper, or the sense that I wasn't just bathing in vice, I'd love this film.
In my opinion, Death Proof is a far weaker film (AMAZING car chase though it may have...)
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