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Kill Bill: Volume 1
cast: Uma Thurman, Lucy Liu, Vivica A. Fox, Daryl Hannah, and Sonny Chiba
writer and director: Quentin Tarantino
111 minutes (R) 2003 Miramax NTSC VHS retail
RATING:
9/10
reviewed by Amy Harlib
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With only three films to his credit, director Quentin Tarantino catapulted to the top
ranks of his profession for his edgy, intense cinematic variations on fringe genre themes
in Reservoir Dogs,
Pulp Fiction, and Jackie Brown. These projects' quality and intelligence,
made their violent, challenging contents gain mainstream respectability. Now, after many
years' hiatus, Tarantino returns to the fold with an ambitious new production, a magnum
opus overwhelming what came before and confounding critics and audiences alike with its
audaciousness and Grand Guignol violence.
Tarantino, in his fourth and newest endeavour, pays homage to the innumerable
Hong Kong and Japanese martial arts movies, Japanese anime, spaghetti westerns and low-budget,
drive-in genre pictures he saw and adored during his life and that inspired his filmmaking
life choices. Processing this mostly under-the-critical-radar, motley mass of material in his
quirky, creative way, Tarantino has cooked up a cinema stew in which the various flavours blend
into a riotous whole that displays its maker's talents to the fullest and provokes heated
reactions pro and con while patrons flock to the theatres for a profoundly memorable, riveting
entertainment experience.
A total genre wallow, stuffed with geeky references, Kill Bill Volume 1
unabashedly revels in its sources which, besides those mentioned above, include the guilty
pleasure of trashy paperback suspense novels which Tarantino indicates by the way he titled the
film and structured its narrative by literally dividing it into captioned chapters. Tarantino's
enthusiasm and fondness for his effort will be infectious to fans while the graphic gore on
display in Kill Bill will be disturbing to many others. The visuals overall, reveal the
director's distinct and ingenious approach which becomes evident immediately from the very
opening showing an old Shaw Brothers (Hong Kong Studio) feature presentation logo.
Set in Tarantino's film fantasy version of the contemporary world, the story
focuses on the mysterious personage known only as 'The Bride' (played to intelligent perfection
by willowy beauty Uma Thurman), who once belonged to the clandestine Deadly Viper Assassination
Squad (aka: DiVas) under the leadership of a certain Bill (David Carradine), who mostly remains
off-screen manipulating and influencing events. Code-named after a deadly snake, like her
compatriots, the Bride (alias, Black Mamba), in punishment for departing from Bill's gang, gets
traced to the place and time of her wedding in El Paso, Texas. There the protagonist's former
colleagues slaughter the entire gathering, not sparing even the priest and the organist while
Bill himself fires a bullet into the head of the very pregnant Bride, leaving her for dead.
Four years later, in a hospital coma ward, the Bride awakens to find out that
the orderly (Michael Bowen) has been selling her perfect body to perverted guys who like to have
sex with unconscious partners. Cleverly, swiftly and ruthlessly dispatching her exploiter, the
Bride appropriates his van, crudely dubbed 'the Pussy Wagon', and embarks on a relentless mission
to exact revenge. Her goal involves killing all the DiVas: Amazon of African descent Vernita Green
(Vivica Fox), code-named Copperhead; Japanese/Chinese, American-born O-Ren Ishii (Lucy Liu),
code-named Cottonmouth; good ol' cowboy Budd (Michael Madsen), code-named Sidewinder; statuesque
blonde, one-eyed Elle Driver (Daryl Hannah), code-named California Mountain Snake; and most
importantly - Bill, who must pay!
In Volume One, the Bride gets to eliminate Copperhead first in a
gut-wrenching, tragicomic, knife fight scene in the target's suburban Pasadena, California
home, and the deceased's moppet of a daughter witnesses this. Then the protagonist, in an
extended flashback, travels to Okinawa to contact elderly sword-maker and the squad-leader's
former instructor Hattori Hanzo (Sonny Chiba), to undergo further training and to receive one
of the master's legendary katana blades in a delightful, Zen-like interlude.
Continuing the flashback, the Bride proceeds to Tokyo to confront the
recently promoted yakuza leader, the fierce O-Ren Ishii, whose backstory gets explained
in a brilliant, cleverly inserted anime sequence created by the experts who produced the
acclaimed Ghost In The Shell and Jin-Roh: The Wolf Brigade. In the Japanese
capital city, at the exclusive House of Blue Leaves nightclub, headquarters of the sought-after
underworld boss, the Bride engages with her samurai sword, an array of underlings and Kato
mask-wearing henchmen and women. She also clashes with upper-level assistants including deadly
whip-chain wielding; deceptively innocent-looking, schoolgirl uniform-clad, young bodyguard Go
Go Yubari (rising star Chiaki Kuriyama); and second-in-command Sophie Fatale (Julie Dreyfuss)
and martial arts master Johnny Mo (Gordon Liu Chia-hui). The climactic showdown between the
Bride and O-Ren Ishii, with its smouldering intensity, contrasts well with the wild, baroquely
tumultuous and spectacular brawl that just preceded it. Everything ends with a tantalising
cliffhanger leaving much to be explained and revealed in Volume Two.
Our enjoyment of Kill Bill is greatly enhanced by the presence of
genre icons David Carradine, Sonny Chiba and Gordon Liu - and by the superb action choreography
by Yuen Wo-ping (Hong Kong veteran of
Crouching Tiger, Hidden
Dragon and
The Matrix trilogy
fame) and Sonny Chiba doing double duty. More pleasure comes from watching the gorgeous
Uma Thurman whose extensive prep-training proved very effective for she looked terrific executing
her moves and holding her own against experienced opponents. All the movements in Kill Bill
have the lovely, graceful intricacy of the best martial arts films, although the ballets of
bellicosity get performed with such outrageous, over-the-top blood letting that the graphic gore
becomes unreal, which is the point. These genre pictures represent a stylised, fantasy world of
revenge plots and dance-like violence where characters can be vivid and believable (as they mostly
are here), even while they enact vigilante justice and personal vendettas impossible in ordinary
reality. Tarantino depicts this with dazzling fight scenes, exquisitely photographed by Bob
Richardson with camera moves, angles and unusual perspectives that reveal the glories of the
staging and the skills of the actors, all the principals doing excellent jobs and deserving
praise. One regrets that Vivica Fox didn't have more screen time.
Kill Bill also affirms its genre essence in the intentionally spare
dialogue that works because it often recalls the odd translations of the dubbed and subtitled
productions it evokes. The costumes are excellent too with Thurman's yellow with black stripes
sweat-suit an exact copy of Bruce Lee's famous outfit he wore in his last opus Game Of Death
- what a hoot and she looks wonderful! The film boasts fine set design for the Okinawa locale and
especially for the remarkable House of Blue Leaves. The eclectic, atmospheric score full of
referential samples perfectly suited the proceedings. Though the bloodiness of this picture will
be off-putting overkill (literally) for many viewers, Tarantino's latest project is a triumph.
Kill Bill represents a passionate tribute to a panoply of unpretentious genre productions
that, when accepted on their own special terms, can be very easy to love for their sheer
exhilarating excitement. Firmly in that category, Kill Bill brings these qualities to life
and must not be missed by any aficionado.
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