What personal styles does Quentin Tarantino reflect in "The Hateful Eight"?

Ruthe 2022-03-16 09:01:02

In terms of suspense, I have to admit that Quentin's suspense handling is almost the same as that of Falling Dog. The dialogue takes place in a unique space, and important clues are hidden in numerous dialogues. As for the promotion of the plot, naturally, I personally like Quentin the most, that is, sudden death. This is also a major interesting point of Quentin's movies. No matter how serious the character is, his brain may be a puddle of water in the next moment. I have to admit that Quentin's work style is often a kind of hazy feeling that finds this movie really weird but attractive.

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Extended Reading
  • Iva 2022-03-26 09:01:01

    This film is too Quentin, the play style, a lot of spewing plasma, endless lines, countless Mother F**ker. Of course, although the lines are chattering, they bring out a lot of background stories that can be extended, and they also rely on the lines to complete the whole story. This kind of script, the stage play can be done completely, and the 70mm film that has been clamoring for a long time will have much use in this kind of film...

  • Tina 2022-03-26 09:01:01

    There are rumors that Quentin is going to make a new film, and the price of artificial plasma in the world futures market suddenly rises

The Hateful Eight quotes

  • Jody: [to Minnie] Judy said something about the best coffee in the world?

    Oswaldo Mobray: [smiles] Yes, I do believe Judy did say something about the best coffee in the world!

    Minnie Mink: [laughs] Well, I don't know 'bout all that. But I'll tell ya what it is: it's hot and it's strong and it's good! And in this snow it sure enough warms your ass up!

  • Major Marquis Warren: Beggin' for his life, your boy told me his whole Life Story. And YOU, was in that story General. And when I knew me I had the son, of the Bloody Nigger Killer of Baton Rouge, I knew me I was gonna have some fun! It was COLD the day I killed your boy. And I don't mean snowy mountain in Wyoming cold... Colder than that. And on that cold day, with your boy at the business end of my gun barrel... I made him STRIP. Right down to his bare ass. Then I told him to start walkin'. I walked his naked ass for two hours... 'fore the cold collapsed him. Then he commits to beggin' again. But this time, he wasn't beggin' to go home. He knew he'd never see his home again. And he wasn't beggin' for his life neither, 'cause he knew that was long gone. All he wanted, was a BLANKET. Now don't judge your boy too harshly, General. You ain't never been cold as your boy was that day. You'd be surprised; what a man that cold, would-do-for-a-blanket. You wanna know what your boy did? I pulled my BIG, BLACK, PECKER outta my pants. And I made him crawl in the snow on all fours over to it. Then I grabbed a handful of that black hair at the back of his head... And I stuck my Big Black Johnson right down his goddamn throat! And it was fulla' blood... so it was warm. Oh, you bet your sweet ass it was warm. And Charles Chester Smithers sucked on that warm black dingus for as loong as he could. Hahahaahaha! Startin' to see pictures, ain't ya?