A hodgepodge of personal hobbies

Napoleon 2022-04-23 07:01:02

It feels like a hodgepodge, highlighting the key violence aesthetics, the fight in that club is very exciting, the camera is very good, but there are too many shortcomings, the scene of cutting off the arm of the mixed-race cheongsam lawyer and spitting blood reminds me of Stephen Chow's Jiupin The blood spurting scene in Sesame Official is really nonsensical, and it wastes so much blood.
The first few minutes in black and white recall the song of pengpeng, which is very old. It seems to be a movie in the early 90s. It killed a black female killer. The fight was really bad and uncreative, just like some Hollywood action movies. A good movie that doesn't start well is a failure. When I saw the first female black killer, the ambulance-like soundtrack was released. Isn't this from Bruce Lee's movie? The characteristic music of the 1970s is put into this 2003 movie. The feeling of friends crossing. The costume of the female pig's feet is very similar to the costumes in Bruce Lee's movies, and they gang up on the underworld boys, but the underworld boys' action scenes are not outstanding.
The female pig's feet climbed on the acupoint truck and recalled the personal spiritual deeds of the Chinese-Japanese mixed-race female murderer. It should be more appropriate to get a Japanese sword and take a plane to the killing way. Some people say that Quentin's non-linear narrative is very good. I think he is not as good as elementary school students, and elementary school students can even figure out the flashbacks clearly.
And I found out that the opening music of his "Django Unchained" released in 2013 is the same as the one in this one (it's going to be played with all the boys in the club), and I used it and I used it. I doubt that there is any memory. The question is still a matter of personal preference.
The one-eyed female killer went to the hospital to kill the female pig's feet. She wore a dress with a belt and whistled, so she had the taste of some literary films (this killer is not too cold, the bad police killed the little girl's family, and the hands beat the command rhythm. Classical music)
Quentin's film has a strong sense of camera, good animation and flash, good music (I guess it's taken from some records, not created temporarily), the soundtrack is very strong, great more than the film's brilliant point.

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Extended Reading
  • Roman 2022-04-24 07:01:01

    Quentin no longer reduces violence as he did in Pulp Fiction, but this time he plays more openly, treating "revenge" as the only key word, and making blood spray everywhere on the screen. There's no point in talking about Kill Bill too seriously, it's a purely audiovisual experience.

  • Alexys 2022-03-22 09:01:04

    A subtle irony: After being betrayed and murdered by everyone, Sophie's mobile phone rang "Friendship Forever". Quentin's postmodernism is really the coolest, but it's easy to be mistaken for it to be a joke.

Kill Bill: Vol. 1 quotes

  • Earl McGraw: Who's the bride?

    Edgar McGraw: Don't know. The name on the marriage certificate is "Arlene Machiavelli." That's a fake. We've all just been calling her "The Bride" on account of the dress.

    Earl McGraw: You can tell she was pregnant. Man'd have to be a mad dog to shoot a goddamn good-looking gal like that in the head. Look at her. Hay-colored hair, big eyes. She's a little blood-spattered angel.

  • [looking at the Bride in her coma]

    Buck: Price is $75 a fuck, my friend. You getting your freak on, or what?

    Trucker: Oh yeah, boy.

    [gives Buck the money]

    Buck: Now here are the rules. Rule Number One: no punching her. The nurse comes in tomorrow and she got a shiner or less some teeth, jig's up. So, no knuckle sandwiches under no circumstances. And by the way, this little cunt's a spitter. It's a motor-reflex thing. But spit or not, no punching. Now, are we absolutely, positively clear on Rule Number One?

    Trucker: Yeah.

    Buck: Good. Now, Rule Number Two: no monkey bites, and no hickeys. In fact, no leaving no marks of any kind on her. After that, it's all good, buddy. Now, her plumbing down there don't work no more, so feel free to come in her all you want. Keep the noise down, try not to make a mess. I'll be back in twenty.

    [Buck starts to leave, but snaps his fingers and turns back]

    Buck: Oh, shit! By the way, not every time but sometimes this chick's cooch will get drier than a bucket of sand. If she's dry, just lube up with this,

    [tosses him a jar labeled "VasaLube"]

    Buck: and you'll be good to go. Bon Appetite, good buddy.