Will “We in da killin’ Nat-see bidness, and bidness is boomin’” be this year’s “I drink your milkshake, I drink it up”? I hope so. Nazis: the last people it’s safe to hate on.
Is it too much of a spoiler to say that I’m guessing they don’t succeed in killing Hitler? Or should we trust that Tarantino may divert us into a parallel universe where a buncha Jewish American grunts succeeded in offing the most evil man of the 20th century?
That would be quite an ending, actually.
I’m loving Brad Pitt more and more all the time, and I expect to ramp it up some more after this one. And my love-hate relationship with Quentin Tarantino may swing back to the love side of things.