I tried to have no expectations at all when watching this, afraid I would be disappointed. Sadly, my instinct was wrong, I was more disappointed than I though. With again a familiar cast from past Tarantino movies, in the first 20 minutes I was waiting for something to happen, then after 40 minutes in I was already seeing where this was all going, nowhere. I usually give half an hour tops to wait if a movie grabs me or not, this one achieved to not grab me until the end. The only reason I kept watching, was because of Caprio or PItt, waiting for it to get better. Unbalanced in ryhthm, lot's of back view driving (ala "Bullitt"), with a soundtrack almost limited to what's playing on a car radio. Lot's of clichés, exaggerated hippie motifs everywhere, the movie lacks pace, sense or reason for me to bother with the characters, with some even thrown in just to provide a bland reason to watch the finale. The Bruce Lee wannabe appearance had no point at all, the Tate case was highly avoidable (common, did Tarantino really need to mess with it?). But let's say he really had to include those 2 elements, at least include them with proper character development, in an organized script that actually is interesting, not this sketch of a movie, with cliché stereotypes being thrown at you like some annoying pop-ups. The worst Tarantino movie ever and I might say that he got lost after "Django", failing to deliver over and over again until now hitting rock bottom. "Pulp Fiction" will always be his masterpiece, this one his lowest... so far.