I finally saw Kill Bill films. They weren't that bad as I expected. All the reviews I had read gave two-out-of-five or even less. I'd give two and half.
Scenes were well done and story showed what happens if you start irritating a mother. Things get ugly.
Now that I have a kid on my own - I become teary if I see any touching scenes with mothers and children (dying, meeting again after a long time, separation etc.). I am glad I didn't go to see the film at a movie theater. It would have lessen my street credibility (if there was any left) a lot crying out loud and sneezing when I'd come out of the theater.
An Angry Mama.
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