The film is pretty good trash, morally speaking. But it’s not trashily made, with apt performances all round and music and cinematography that suits it perfectly. Boos, catcalls and applause greeted its Venice premiere. Maybe it is supposed to be ironic. But maybe Korine, having for years thought he was John Waters Mark II, now thinks he’s a second Tarantino. One thing’s for sure, Quentin is going to love it.
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Boos? Silly hoes
I hope Quentin watches it.
