The advantage of having a rather sizeable DVD-collection is that nothing is easier than organizing an impromptu movie night. The recipe: just invite a bunch of people (say, some housemates) into your room, tell them to pick whatever they like, and watch it.
By sheer accident, this meant that on two consecutive nights I watched Death Proof and Jackie Brown, making for a neat Tarantino double feature. Arguably, these two are at the opposite ends of Tarantino’s work, two films as disparate as you can pick them. Still, they share a lot of themes, and maybe even more.
