Directors’ Least Favorite Movies They Made.

I liked Death Proof. Sure, it was a bit overwrought but Zoë Bell is such a charmer in it (or anywhere) that it does hold up. It doesn’t feel like a Tarantino movie, though (and I like Tarantino). It feels early Spielbergian, with a crueler edge, like if he’d made Duel while on some tainted meth or something.