I’ll give Tarantino the benefit of the doubt on this one. But something inside me screams to be cautious (other than the bizarre casting of Eli Roth, Sam Levine and BJ Novak). The one saving grace is that no actor in Hollywood plays the edge of madness like Brad Pitt. Every memorable role he has done, has been a character consumed by madness. Do you want me to count them off? Kalifornia, 12 Monkeys, Fight Club, A River Runs Through It, Snatch, The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford. That’s not to say he hasn’t been outstanding in other movies, it’s just the roles we’ll remember Brad Pitt for are the ones when he’s slightly off.
This looks right up his alley. Also? I guess it’s cool we’re getting a Holocaustploitation flick.