Writer, illustrator, animator and film buff.
Sublime stuff. Probably the best documentary I've seen since The Other Side of Everything. This is a film that exists somewhere in the mystical meeting point of hypnotism, entertainment and politics. It will take your brain for a ride and the less you know of the subject matter before watching, the better.
It's weird, meandering and unstructured, and like with Hateful Eight I have no clue if Tarantino is:
1) a problematic old man
2) a biting satirist
3) incredibly fucking cynical
4) all of the above OR
5) just doing some Tarantino shit idk
I did immensely enjoy the experience but to say what Quentin is actually doing here, besides a kind of a time capsule mixtape, might be entirely impossible.
This also includes the most overt feet porn of his Hollywood career.