I didn't expect it at all, and he deliberately made you unexpected at all. When you realize this afterwards, you will always smile more complicatedly. In this world of your real life, there are very few things that you can't even think of at all. Life is always the same. Everyone deals with things based on their own interests and desires. There are not too many surprises, because the human mind is complicated but regular. It's simple. Therefore, there are many smart people in this world, and "you, a smart person, do not have anything unexpected." In this sense, "Pulp Fiction" has no lack of vulgar people, on the contrary there are some lovely people. Going back to Kafka, an absurd and bizarre incident we mentioned at the beginning, and Joseph K is always so serious, detailed, and even a little bit crooked. We are both vulgar or absurd about the incident before us, the best way. Always take it seriously. Take it seriously, we are different from an ordinary animal. "Seriously, seriously, more truthfully" is our best answer to this unknown world. True and false are also true. But the appearance must be sincere, undisguised, life-like, realistic, and serious.
And it's fun to have something in this seriousness. Life is very short and very long. People who are too unfunny are also too dishonest. Quentin is fun, it seems to be serious, but actually very serious. Don't just tell me that being serious is not being serious.
At the beginning of the movie, the little pumpkin bunny couple talked first, and finally understood that they were about to rob, and finally waited until they took out the gun. Everyone loves to watch the robbery, but when they took out the gun, it stopped abruptly. Up. Then there are music subtitles.
The robbery was not regarded as a gang murder. Jules and Vincent were more able to talk about it. They finally made it to the door. When they arrived at the door, they didn’t break in according to international conventions, but looked at the watch before the time was up. Then the two went to the hallway to talk. Not breaking the door like entering, but since the murder, the scene must be hot, I didn't expect it to be very "boring", shooting after a big "boring" dialogue, there was no resistance at all, and there was nothing but nonsense left.
Robbery and gangsters are disappointing, so it should be erotic drama next. Yes, Mia met Jules, and it wasn't much worse now. Moreover, the two of them unexpectedly met in front of them and they both went to suck some fans. Finally, when the two of them went home in excitement, Mia started the music, girl, you'll be a woman soon. The lyrics can’t be said more clearly. Although Vincent was struggling with thoughts in the bathroom, he was already The lust has come up, depending on how it develops, it will ignite at the touch of a touch...Of course, you are thinking wrong again. I can't see anything anymore, and it ended in a mess.
Ok, Quentin, you snickered aside, I will bear it. There is no erotic drama. It’s good to watch boxing. It’s violent and bloody. Before watching boxing, you have to endure a vulgar "Gold Watch Story", that is, "your grandfather, your father, the Korean battlefield, comrades-in-arms, etc." Finally, boxing is about to start. The atmosphere on the scene seems to be quite enthusiastic. Unlike the angry bull or Rocky who speaks professionally, it is estimated that there will be a few strokes to catch the eye. As a result, without even seeing the shadow of a boxing ring, the game ended. I only heard the broadcast saying that this was the bloodiest game ever. It is now confirmed that the fallen boxer (named Flo) Ide) has died, just one round. Don't talk about one and a half moves,
you didn't even see the ring, shit. Basically nothing you want to see, you didn't expect it to emerge endlessly.
More unlucky than anyone else. First, the guy who ate the burger of the great magician, die, die, life and death are human nature, but before death, it is really worthless to be frightened and humiliated for no reason. His companion, who was hiding in the bathroom, jumped out and fired several shots at the unprepared Vincent and Jules until the bullets were all shot out. Two targets close at hand actually missed a shot. This man must have been a sin in his previous life too. Profound. It was possible to kill the opponent to turn defeat into victory, but unfortunately, he died tragically with a low probability. Marvin, even more so, didn’t provoke anyone. He was always a person who "I never thought of myself". He was hit by Vincent’s accidental gun. In the car, his brain, skull, and blood splashed all over his face. car. Vincent died more unjustly. He appeared on occasions that no one expected (I am not referring to the Butch's house, but the Butch's toilet). Because of the guiding ideology of "vulgarity" in the film, there are countless fucks. Naturally, it’s not a problem. What you have to pay attention to is that there are a lot of pooping and peeing inside, a total of four times, two stools and two urinates, the Chinese center four accounts for the third three, two times, one urinate, and the last one to make him urinate. It’s worse than Dou E’s death. He needs stool every day. It’s normal. In fact, I can’t blame it on this stool. The habit determines his fate. In the final analysis, his habit killed him. His habit killed him. I just love to read street novels (that is, vulgar novels), and don't forget to bring one when going to the toilet. Reading in the toilet will inevitably extend the time to go to the toilet. If he finishes pulling it earlier, it is probably not him to die. The most unexpected and the most unlucky was also the gang boss Masha. This person has always been faceless. When he first appeared on the stage, he only heard the sound and caught a vague profile. This time, the zebra crossing was a straight face. He met Butch, who had just killed Vincent, on the zebra crossing. The latter stepped on the accelerator and knocked him into the air. Of course, this was far from his pain. All, after he got up and "hunted" Butch, he encountered an unexpected sodomy. Laughing to spit blood.
Such a bizarre accident can be dealt with in real and detailed details, so he is Quentin.
Treat the absurd with real details, this is Kafka.
Calling yourself vulgar, yet so unique. This is Quentin.
To call oneself ignorant, to know one's ignorance, is to know. This is Socrates.
To live a serious life in "vulgarity", this is me. Or, we.
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