So, the second part of Tarantino's latest film. It's the same as Vol. 1 in many ways. At times a work of genius, at times it drags. Almost always violent, frequently funny, occasionally touching.
Here's a piece of trivia about the film: because the opening credits don't have the full title, the BBFC certificate carries the abbreviated name Vol. 2. Yes, I should get out more.
I saw the film in Boston's West End cinema, an independently-owned multiplex. The only other independent multiplex I've been to is Oxford's Ozone. Both cinemas were spacious, comfortable and clean. If the big chains followed the cinema's lead, I might even have to retract my anti-multiplex rant.
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