First time I've sat down and actually watched it whole within one sitting in years, and despite dozens of people that, right and wrong, have attempted to make their own pop culture crime movies, Tarantino's triumphant 1994 picture still stands supreme.
Speaking of which, what happened to Samuel L. Jackson, the man that FICTION made us fucking bow down to his awesomeness? I know he's been stuck in generic Hollywood shit for years now, but I wish the man that layed vengeance upon thee himself would come back to the silver screen, instead of detective whatever, Officer fuckit, or military nobody.
