'Pulp Fiction' delivers violence with substance
Randall M. Brown - Staff WriterWednesday, October 19, 1994 issue
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Pulp Fiction, ****
This film more than meets the media hype surrounding its United States
release. Quentin Tarantino adds a fine nitch to his directorial belt with
this exciting romp through the L.A. underworld.
Pulp Fiction is one of those rare movies that has substance to back
up its flash. As John Travolta's character meta-fictionally describes one
scene, "It's like a wax museum with a pulse." Packaged in the glitter of
pulp gangster noire, the dialogue is thick with commentary on American
culture, and even the most "insignificant" dialogue is educational. The
audience learns everything from what cheeseburgers are called in France to
how a TV pilot works.
A lot is said about Tarantino's sense of plot and direction, but few
critics mention his cinematography. Each major shot is carefully composed
for maximum visual impact. In Bruce Willis's first scene as Butch Coolidge,
a boxer on the take, the camera lingers on his concerned face as gangster
boss Marcellus Wallace (Ving Rhames) instructs him to throw a fight. Then
the camera steps back to reveal Marcellus' head. The echo of shapes between
the two big, round, bald heads establishes a simple yet elegantly composed
shot. The dialogue taking place is tense, building suggestion that Butch
might not follow Marcellus' orders. The visual image subtly reinforces the
dialogue, with Marcellus looming larger than life over Butch.
Throughout the film, Tarantino's choice of camera shots allows the focus of
each scene to rest on the dialogue. Whether in close-up dinner conversation
of medium-long shots from down a hallway, the acting is the most important
element of each scene.
Much ado has been made about John Travolta's portrayal of mafia hit man
Vincent Vega, and he certainly does a brilliant job. He pulls off a very
realistic heroin-induced haze, which is particularly effective against Uma
Thurman's portrayal of cocaine-fueled Mia Wallace. But Travolta's
performance is only one among many that call for accolades.
Samuel Jackson turns in one of the most impressive performances of the
film, and possibly of the year. He commands the screen as Jules, Vincent's
partner. Jules' philosophical outlook on being an assassin frames the
film's violence with an air of introspection. His character also adds to
the meta-fictional quality of the script, commenting on Tarantino's
trademark "Mexican standoff" scene.
Also high on the list of potential Oscar nominations is Willis, who shines
as Butch. Instead of throwing his fight, he bets heavily on himself and
wins. The chase is on.
Willis finally has a tough-guy role perfectly suited to his style of
action-acting and sense of comic timing. Also, while the film looks at
gangster life without making heavy moral statements, Butch stands out as
the film's most "redeeming" character, willing to risk his life for that
which is important to him.
Even the most incidental roles are played to their fullest. Rosanna
Arquette has a small role as Jody, a drug dealer's Modern Primitive wife.
She is introduced bragging about her body piercings, and her fascination
adds humorous depth to later scenes. Director Tarantino pops up in the film
when least expected, offering an odd juxtaposition to the hardcore Mafiosos
played by Travolta and Jackson.
In one of the film's most startling performances, Christopher Walken plays
a Vietnam P.O.W. pal of Butch's father. His brief but intense appearance is
reminiscent of his role in the Tarantino-penned True Romance. He
seems to be Tarantino's favorite for walking into a scene, stealing it, and
disappearing from the film.

