Jason and I went and saw "Kill Bill" this weekend, that Quentin Tarantino film. It was the bloodiest movie I've ever seen. I left the theater with the same feelings that I had after I saw "Pulp Fiction" for the first time.... that I'd just seen something completely unique and brilliant and I'd loved it, and yet I had a very guilty and sick feeling in the pit of my stomach. If you get queasy at seeing heads lopped off and geysers of blood shooting like a volcano from their necks, by all means, do NOT see this movie.
Monday, October 13, 2003
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