Pulp Fiction... I don't get it.
Okay, since I'm sick and called in to work today (customers tend to get squicked out when you cough all over their purchases for some reason... plus I have almost no voice), I've been hitting the Netflix queue.
Pulp Fiction is a movie I have never seen, but have heard great things about. I figured it was time to finally watch it. That is 2.5 hours of my life I won't get back. I guess it wasn't that bad. The worst movie I've ever seen is Deuce Bigelow, Male Gigolo. A friend had free movie passes and she wanted to see it, so I went. I didn't pay for it and I still felt ripped off.
I'm not anti-black humor. I have a rather dark sense of humor at times, but that was maybe a little much for me. Too much blood and drug use for me, I guess. What was the point of the movie... to see how many people you could kill and how many times you could say naughty words? I don't know. Maybe I'm not cool enough for Tarrantino movies.