Film

Kill Bill: Vol. 2

Name: Kill Bill: Vol. 2
Genre: Action, Crime, Thriller
Released: 2004
Cast: Uma Thurman, David Carradine, Daryl Hannah, Michael Madsen, Gordon Liu

The quieter half of Tarantino's revenge diptych, swapping Vol. 1's frenetic bloodbaths for slow-burn dialogue, spaghetti-western framing and one unbearable buried-alive sequence. The Bride finishes her list with patience instead of a sword, and the finale finally shows the grief underneath all that stylised carnage. For anyone who admired Vol. 1's craft but wanted it to actually hurt.

TMDb rating

7.9

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