“The ‘D’ is silent.” “I know.”

There was sequence in the middle of wild, cathartic, bonkers Django Unchained that brought tears of glee and delight to my eyes. Django and Dr. Schultz on horseback, trekking across wintry vistas, set to the tune of Jim Croce’s “I Got A Name.” It’s completely ridiculous – shades of Butch Cassidy farting around on his bicycle to “Raindrops Keep Fallin’ On My Head” – but it’s also ridiculously beautiful.

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