That'll do, Quentin. That'll do. Wow. It finally happened. Quentin Tarantino made a good movie again. After several years of slacking since his 1990s heyday, with a series of films that ranged from abysmal to mediocre, he has finally made something salvageable. And while this isn't great by any means, it still shows promise and why QT was such a force to be reckoned with in the 1990s.
But, on a weirder note, let's start with the bad. To paraphrase the late great Ronnie James Dio, let's not give Quentin complete credit there since much of what was wrong with his other films still rears its ugly head here.
The plot and characters could have - and in the case of a nearly three hour long mystery thriller should have - been better crafted than this. Admittedly, the latter has been better than Tarantino has done in several years, as while they're often two dimensional, at least there's some depth and understanding as to what is going on about them, and their motivation, as opposed to the 'cyphers for Tarantino's adolescent movie-angst fixation' of previous entries. That being said, they aren't meaty enough for us to get invested in them, and sometimes are too unsympathetic when some die for us to care. Any interest in some of these characters is usually given due to the gravitas of the actors playing them (and to be fair to Quentin, bad performances in his movies are very rare, and are usually limited to his annoying cameos), but more on that later.
The plot itself, while initially interesting, doesn't fully work, and completely implodes in to a plot whirlpool by the end, needing too many plot holes and contrivances to fully work, not to mention that any distrust that triggers the initial conflict that the story relies on work doesn't begin until an hour in, and worse still, comes unnaturally, clearly being needed to get the movie going.
Meanwhile, other ugly trends from his earlier films from Kill Bill onwards still remain. It is overlong at nearly three hours for something that needed, at most, two hours to tell. Such a move may have been justified in a theatre setting of which this feels very much like (Tarantino himself admitted that he himself is working a stage adaptation of this work), but not in a movie format, where it feels really overlong. Granted, it isn't boring and is at least consistently engaging throughout, so that's a plus.
There is also the crude and the crass as well, in particular the Samuel L. Jackson flashback scene, which feels like an immature 12-year-old wrote the script at that point, not a two-time Oscar winner. Meanwhile, there is also crude stereotypes that will make you want to cringe - casein point, QT's blunt hatred of Southerners, given that every one of them in movie is either evil or untrustworthy at best, or the Mexican bad guys that are so crude in their stereotyping that even certain former Presidents would blush.
Despite all of that, this movie is definitely worth seeing, especially if you are a Tarantino fan. Why?
Several reasons in fact.
Firstly, as mentioned earlier, the film isn't a boring slog throughout most of its runtime, and for something nearly three hours long, that is pretty impressive. As an audience member, I was always engaged and intrigued as to where the plot was going, especially in the unexpected turns in took, which is what any good mystery thriller should do.
And it is an interesting and engaging premise. Again, it doesn't fully work, but it is entertaining enough to keep it going at least, and the characters at least have enough to them and the actors so good that the suspenseful moments towards the end genuinely work, and it leads to a pretty satisfying ending in my view. It's a latter day Reservoir Dogs to be exact, and while nowhere near as good as that classic, this definitely holds its own against many of its boring contenders as far as other big budget thrillers go.
And my God, the acting is very strong all around. The Tarantino regulars - Kurt Russell, Samuel L. Jackson, Tim Roth, Michael Madsen, Zoe Bell etc. - are strong as always, and carry the material very well even when the plot and script is sometimes lacking. This also extends to much of the other cast as well, mainly that of Bruce Dern, of who gives perhaps the best performance of the film. Even some of the odder casting choices, especially that of Channing Tatum, works surprisingly well, given how strong the performances are across the board. Only Jennifer Jason Leigh - ironically the only performance here to receive an Oscar nod - lets the side down slightly, being too annoying and over the top for her own good. But even then, that did make her character's on screen death admittedly more enjoyable because of that, so there's that at least.
There are also some nice improvements compared to Tarantino's other works. While overlong again, the film is at least entertaining and not boring. There is more depth to this film than most of them since Jackie Brown, which means that the moments of suspense and intrigue work for that reason. Finally, the gory violence is actually used pretty sparingly here, in comparison all of his other 21st century work, of which was overly sadistic and sleazy for its own good. The gruel and blood here is at least enjoyably gooey as opposed to needlessly cruel, and serves the story quite well too.
Finally, stylistically it really works too. The cinematography is beautiful, even on simple widescreen TVs. Ennio Morricone's score is very well done here, and much deserving of the Oscar it received. It adds a lot of excitement to the movie, as well as adding much needed atmosphere at points.
So overall, while not great, it is a solid return to form for Tarantino. Much of the problems that plagued his earlier films still remain, but much of the other major problems are at least improved upon, and it is an entertaining, bloody and fun good time. Definitely worth a watch and highly recommended, especially for Tarantino's fans.