For a while now – actually, for over 10 years – I’ve been responding to inexcusable and bluntly peculiar notions that Mr Quentin Tarantino is: ‘like… the best director in da world!11’ with a swift and graceful roundhouse kick to the face. He isn’t, in a way, shape or form, the greatest director in the world; that honour belong to Michael Bay someone else. But, he is, certainly, a very talented man, and with the release of Inglourious Basterds, his [...]