I have made
a momentous discovery. I have discovered my favourite film. As someone so
engaged in films of all kinds, I am hard pressed to pick one. It will always be
a close contest. I will always rattle off a couple in close succession, as
opposed to one single one. But if you press me for a single one, I am now sure
this is IT. Now, you guys know I don’t really write that much about the big
classics. I like talking about the “hot” stuff out there along with the ones
you may have missed along the way. But come on. This is my favourite film. I
have a sneaking feeling it always has been. I want to gush about it for a
second. And who knows, maybe I can somehow convince you Tarantino-haters out
there (and I really don’t know what to do with you guys but anyhow) to give
this a spin. I have a feeling you guys have the impression that all Tarantino
films are just jumped-up slasher flicks, you know, with the emphasis on the
blood as opposed to any actual content. You are SO WRONG. Ok, let’s get right
to it.
There is no
one single story here. Actually, there are three. Two of these stories revolve
around the gang boss Marsellus Wallace (Ving Rhames). See, Mr Wallace likes his
sports. He likes to watch, for example, a good boxing match. He is also a
betting man – and like the rest of us, he likes to win his bets. But he has an
advantage over the rest of us in that field. See if, for example, he feels
unsure how things will go, he can take precautions. Like taking Butch (Bruce
Willis), a good pro boxer who is a tad bit past his prime for example, and
explain to him if he should win or lose and at which round. Butch gets paid
handsomely for his trouble, and Mr Wallace is happy. If Butch does not comply
however, Mr Wallace is not amused. And I think we all know by now that an
unamused gang boss is never a good thing. Then there are his two right hand men
– Vincent Vega (John Travolta) and Jules Winnfield ( Samuel L. Jackson). They
do things gang bosses do not condescend to tire themselves with. You know,
extortion, debt collecting, murder and the like. But Vincent especially is a little nervous of late - he has an extra job you see. He has to take
Mr Wallace’s dashing young wife (Uma Thurman) out to dinner while Mr Wallace is
not in town. He must show her a good time, not offend her in any way, yet not
cross any boundaries. I.e., he is on VERY thin ice indeed until the dinner date
is up. And then there are two small time robbers. Pumpkin and Honey Bunny. They
are planning their last couple of hits before they retire to some exotic
location together. And they hit on an idea – why not rob a restaurant? And how
do all these people come together you say? You will have to watch the film and
see. But trust me when I say, regardless of what you’re thinking the answer is…
You’re probably wrong…
Now, take these
three stories. Cut them all into a few large chunks and jumble them up. And
tell them in completely non-linear order with seemingly no rhyme or reason.
Welcome to Pulp Fiction. As you can well imagine, in the wrong hands the
formula is an unqualified disaster. But these, you see, are not the wrong
hands. The puzzle is constructed in such a way that, although between Mr
Tarantino’s penchant for surprises and the way the story is told you have no
way of knowing what “comes next” until the last minute, it is, at the same
time, clearly done so that you don’t actually have to research the film online
later to clearly understand what is going on . On a side note, some people see
this “incomprehensible” quality as a major asset – I don’t get it quite honestly.
A film is something you should be able to understand as you watch it. Or a bit
later, when you think about it. It shouldn’t take research. But at the same
time, especially if you watch a lot of films, you want to be surprised. You
want to not be able to tell what is coming next. I can categorically promise
you that in this film, be it in terms of plot twists or actual pieces of the
plot, you will rarely know what is coming next. This is one of the things I
truly love about this film.
The other
thing I like about the film – and all of Tarantino’s films as it happens – is
his own particularly dark brand of humour. This is what puts a twist on this
little number too. Because, by Tarantino’s own admission, the three basic plot
lines that are interwoven are as old as the hills. That is precisely the point.
You take a classic and you put your own twist on it. How far you can twist it
largely depends on your personal talent. I think you see where I’m going with
this…
I mean yes,
there is blood – people die. But newsflash – it’s a gangster flick. If nobody died and there was no blood, you’d
complain about it being unrealistic. This is something for you cats who want
something both truly entertaining and truly original as entertainment. Just take the plunge man. There is a
reason every single person on the planet calls this film a classic. Time you
found out why.
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