Death Proof

January 17, 2008  |  Review
closeThis post was pub­lished over 700 days ago and there­fore may not rep­res­ent cur­rent Out­side Con­text think­ing or opin­ion. Please, do not let that detract from your enjoy­ment of it!

Quentin Tarant­ino loves these ‘in between movies’. I sus­pect that when he is pick­ing, or should I say writ­ing, a pro­ject he starts with the record col­lec­tion then opens a can of self-heating sake and lets his mind tumble out onto the page.

For that we should all be etern­ally glad.

Death­proof is another movie from QT that speaks of his private obses­sions. Sure the obvi­ous things like cars and viol­ence, any reviewer can spot those, but also deeper things that are really apart of his psyche. This man has a fuck­ing amaz­ing DVD col­lec­tion; that’s all I am say­ing. If the sum of a man’s ideas and inspir­a­tions are to be found on those golden shelves, QT’s shelf is fuck­ing vast. Any­way, actu­ally I am talk­ing of some­thing a little deeper.

I am talk­ing women.

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To watch this movie I made the stand­ard QT arrange­ments. Firstly, I drank the best part of a bottle of wine. Good wine, but noth­ing that you would serve to your granny. Second, I turned the volume way up and the lights way low. Like Jesus said, “Play it loud”.

Many people read immense volumes into QT’s work. even the post mod­ern­ist idi­ots got hold of Pulp Fic­tion and spent ages chop­ping its con­cepts into finer and finer chunks until they, as usual, lost them­selves some­where on the road. You know what, I think pretty much everything QT has done since has been a reac­tion to that shit. Although the riffs are still there as like other QT films there are angles, tra­cing shots, scenes and dia­logue that are cop­ies, I mean homages, from other films. This is his trade­mark. In Kill Bill he riffed the Sonny Chiba films, Bruce Lee, Kung Fu movies of the 70’s and manga, amongst many others.

In this movie he is assured enough that for the first 30 minutes he is mainly riff­ing him­self. The ring tone from kill Bill (my brother has that tone), the juke box solo moments, the two Texas cops (also from Kill Bill — great come backs guys) and espe­cially the women. But I will come back to them.

Also men­tioned in the main­stream media is the film grain, the rough cuts, the dam­age to the movie stock. This is all over the place until the moment hap­pens. I don’t want to give it away, but that moment left my jaw on the fuck­ing floor. A shock the like I haven’t seen in years.

Well done sir! Well done.

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After that the film clears up. Maybe he ran out of old stock, maybe the reason is simple, but I would like to think it is on pur­pose. If for noth­ing else to get clear shots on some of the most amaz­ing women in cinema.

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Ah, the women: QT’s true obses­sion and one all men share. The cast­ing of the ladies in this film is inspired. QT is a big fan of ‘real women’ because ‘real women’ are strong and beau­ti­ful, play­ful, cur­va­ceous, sen­sual and amaz­ing. It is the true and abid­ing love of women that drives this film. I could not fail to notice the amaz­ing curves of Vanessa Ferlito (who I last saw being shot in Jack Bauer’s arms in 24) were cast for a very real reason. My mind was taken back to the speech in Pulp Fic­tion, where the very attract­ive Maria de Medeiros spoke of what is sexy in a women; the pot belly. This was all there in the way Vanessa dressed, this was all women.

That, of course, added to the shock. It is all the more shock­ing to get to know someone and then see what hap­pens to them dir­ectly after.

Watch­ing QT’s pre­vi­ous movies it was clear that he was in love with his star; Uma. Maybe pla­ton­ic­ally, but love none the less. Here he gives us a smör­gås­bord of what he thinks is the ideal women. in the second act, we have the very cute and sassy Tracie Thoms, together with one of the most beau­ti­ful women to grace Hol­ly­wood in many years; Ros­ario Dawson and he even tops the delights of her facial act­ing by cast­ing the bril­liant Zoe Bell as her­self. Zoe was the stunt double for Uma in Kill Bill and here her blue eyes sparkle most bril­liantly as she is, finally, in the cam­eras eye rather than under a wig. He role, char­ac­ter and per­form­ance owes much to her own per­son­al­ity and is all the bet­ter for it.

Stunt women are sexy. Any women with that amount of phys­ical con­fid­ence is sexy.

With that over­loaded amount of ‘girl power’ on screen he had to cast a man’s man as con­trast. Kurt Rus­sell is a man’s man’s man.

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His roles and career have been some of the high­lights of my life’s film-watching. Here he is let loose large on screen as Stunt­man Mike. The enjoy­ment of see­ing Mr Rus­sell play a baddy is second to none and his lar­ger than life char­ac­ter bal­ances the strength of the girls. He is a stone cold killer, getting-off on murder, the hunt and the kill. How­ever, being this is QT, he is also bloody cool. Vin­cent Vega cool.

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So much for the cast­ing, what about the story? What story? The story is very simple; a killer stalks girls for some unknown reason. He has a fant­ast­ic­ally stu­pidly over the top US muscle car. He stalks a group, but then picks on some stunt women by mis­take who kick the shit out him.

To say that I give noth­ing away in that syn­opses shows that this films story is entirely irrel­ev­ant as was the point of the Grind House homage:

Exploit­a­tion film is a type of film that eschews the expense of qual­ity pro­duc­tions in favour of mak­ing films inex­pens­ively, attract­ing view­ers by excit­ing their more pruri­ent interests. Exploit­a­tion films rely heav­ily on the lurid advert­ising of their con­tent rather than the intrinsic qual­ity of the film.

Exploit­a­tion films may fea­ture for­bid­den sex, wan­ton viol­ence, drug use, nud­ity, freaks, gore, mon­sters, destruc­tion, rebel­lion and may­hem. Such films have exis­ted since the earli­est days of movie­mak­ing, but they were pop­ular­ised in the 1960s with the gen­eral relax­ing of cine­matic taboos in the U.S. and Europe. Since the 1990s, this genre has also received atten­tion from aca­demic circles, where it is some­times called para­cinema.

What QT was doing was try­ing to make a Grind­House film with an insiders edge to it. One that we would get. One that would add a layer to the oth­er­wise straightforward’s chaos of the story.

He made it. But, It is a fan boy movie sure enough and while I would hold my hand up at at that label : I am much more of a movie fan in gen­eral and not lim­ited to violence.

QT is lost on those who aren’t.

I was very wor­ried before I saw this movie. Sure I liked all his other films, but I missed 90% of Grind House cinema (I’m too young at 30) and so I was think­ing that finally he had made a movie that I wouldn’t ‘get’. Not a bit of it. I loved Death Proof and recom­mend it to any­one who loves spot­ting the riffs in QT’s movies; as well as any­one who loved Pulp Fiction.

8 out of 10 and a good 8 at that. Warn­ing: one scene of unima­gin­able shock and horror.

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