It came out in my last year of uni. I’d seen Dogs a couple of times at the rep theatre in downtown Montreal, and had consumed a lot of press about QT so I was well-prepped for True Romance. Natural Born Killers (original story by, but you couldn’t ultimately see much of his DNA in it by the end) dropped late the next summer, and blew my mind. Strangely, I didn’t see Pulp on opening weekend, which for a super-hyped flick is rare for me. I had recently been dropped like a bad habit and was emotionally out of sorts, and went to see Wes Craven’s New Nightmare that weekend instead.
I caught up with Pulp Fiction later that week, in a theatre that was packed to the rafters. It was one of those rare occasions where an audience just surfs along on a wave of excitement and hilarity at something genuinely new and crazy. I think we forget just how low Travolta’s star had sunk by that point (well, maybe not, as he works in the utter dregs of streaming shit these days) so many were agog at that. Scene after scene went off like a bomb. There were two young Chinese women sitting next to me, and when Christopher Walken’s monologue hit the part about how Butch’s dad “wasn’t going to let some s**** get his greasy yellow hands on [the watch].” they were howling with laughter to the point of nearly falling out of their seats, which is a strange memory I’ll always carry.
I wound up seeing it a bunch more times on the big screen (and as it moved into the rep houses, much smaller screens), going with friends who’d missed it. The movie seemed to play for a long time: I went with some buddies over Christmas break, and three months along it was still packing them in. A year later I’d moved to L.A. for film school and saw it at the New Beverly, a theatre that QT now owns.
Yeah, as cited above, it led to a lot of imitators. In the immediate aftermath we got stuff like Things To Do In Denver When You’re Dead and Love & a .45, and a few years on the trickle would continue with 3 Days in the Valley. They were ultimately easy to ignore.
Oddly, I rank it pretty low among Tarantino’s films. My faves of his are Inglourious Basterds, Jackie Brown and Kill Bill Vol. 2. Really disliked his westerns…techincally skilled but repulsive storytelling.
I was a movie nerd twentysomething when Pulp Fiction hit, and maybe what I remember most of the phenomenon was the “director as rock star” which really hadn’t happened before. I wants him go on the Tonight Show, get parodied on SNL, cameo in sitcoms, and every film project he did, no matter how shitty (Destiny Turns on the Radio, Six Rooms) got attention.
Thirty years. Jeez.