Although I knew in advance that this film would be unlike any of Tarantino's previous films, I went into it with appropriate expectations. What I found was a overlong, tedious, boring, unfunny, self-indulgent and empty film with no likeable characters.

Many pseudo-poets and philosophers believe they can recognise a deep and qualitative meaning in it, but they would not pay any attention to the film if it did not abuse the 3 big names.

Any documentary about the film industry of the 60s and 70s is more interesting than this mediocrity.

Even not everything DaVinci made was declared art and masterpiece, same goes for Tarantino.