Tarantino's car slasher movie is based on old grindhouse b-movies and is obviously a b-movie itself. The plot (if there is one) is thinner than thin and some parts of the movie feels loooong and not very interesting. What keeps the movie out of the trash bin is it's trademark Tarantino dialogue, the built-in technical errors, some very hot girls, some excellent stunts and then a bit of violence (not that much of a lot though.)
What really pisses me off is Tarantino's feet fetish. As you already know, it took off to unknown heights in Kill Bill. Now it is beyond that. He has to squeeze in a shot of a woman foot in almost every scene. Get it into your lame ass head, Quintin. Feet are ugly. And you need medical treatment...badly!
If you have to see every single Tarantino flick...well, go and see it. Lot's of references to Kill Bill and other shit in there. Also go wonder why they need to rape us again and split the damn thing into two movies in Europe (to sell more tickets blah blah...) instead of showing the whole damn thing including zombies and all. Movie and music corporations must burn, be destroyed and die. Fuck 'em all. Bastards.
A final thought: what happened to the naive girl they left with the charming dude who had the car for sale? Hmmm... maybe the Grindhouse 3 porn flick will reveal all and everything? Could be the most promising part of the lot...