The Man Who Killed Hitler and Then the Bigfoot is truly an enigma. It’s either a sad attempt at a “symbolic” melodrama about defeating your inner demons, or a genius parody of this very genre. The world may never know. What I do know: this movie will be our family’s favorite subject of debate for years to come. And for that, Sam Elliott, we thank you. You, and your Bigfoot puke-filled ‘stache.