I can sum up this entire 3h of movie, its intentions, its goals, its motivations, everything in two simple words: "Ok Boomer".

This movie and its raving reviews are proof of what I will never tire of pointing out to people affected by it: "Nostalgia is a poison for objectivity, if not even a straight up mental disease".

It's like Tarantino saw Forrest Gump and thought he could do better by making it entirely about a specific part of Hollywood's History.

But he didn't, it's boring, and there's none of that classic Tarantino dialogue to salvage the uninteresting subject matter.

Anyone else would've made the exact same movie, it would've been forgotten in a week.