Once Upon a Time… in Hollywood

Once Upon a Time… in Hollywood ★★½

Tarantino’s films all suffer from the same flaw: His inability to elevate his stories to the level of his obvious writing talent, wasting it instead to satisfy the cinematic daydreams of a nerdy 14-year teenager after he’s done jizzing into a pair of underwear in his purposefully darkened room on a sunny afternoon, so incapable of emotional and artistic growth that it’s become his style, resulting in a filmography that remains eternally immature.