James Crowley’s review published on Letterboxd:
This aint it obersturmführer.
This movie made me think that my initial gut reaction to Taika Waititi's work (i.e., this is insufferable) was probably the more generally applicable one after all.
A lot of funny comedy is tasteless, but so is a lot of smug, unfunny comedy. The script fails the New Yorker cartoon caption test: replacing every line with "Christ, what an asshole" would be funnier than what we get.
No more adorkable fascist Sam Rockwell characters with redemption arcs plz.