Pulp: a magazine or book printed on cheap paper (as newsprint) and often dealing with sensational material, Fiction: something invented by the imagination or feigned; specifically : an invented story b : fic

Rating: 9/10 (17 November 2002)

Vincent: And you know what they call a... a... a Quarter Pounder with Cheese in Paris?
Jules: They don't call it a Quarter Pounder with cheese?

Vincent: No man, they got the metric system. They wouldn't know what the f--k a Quarter Pounder is.
Jules: Then what do they call it?
Vincent: They call it a "Royale" with cheese.
Jules: A "Royale" with cheese! What do they call a Big Mac?
Vincent: A Big Mac's a Big Mac, but they call it "le Big-Mac".
Jules: "Le Big-Mac"! Ha ha ha ha! What do they call a Whopper?
Vincent: I dunno, I didn't go into Burger King.
Directed by Quentin Tarantino, Pulp Fiction a "cool" movie directed beautifully by Tarantino.
Jules: Oh! F--k's happening!
Vincent: Man, I shot Marvin in the face.
Jules: Why the f--k did you do that! Oh man I've seen some crazy ass s--t in my time!
Vincent: Chill out, man. I told you it was an accident. You probably went over a bump or something.
Jules: Hey, the car didn't hit no motherf---ing bump.
Vincent: Hey, look man, I didn't mean to shoot the son of a bitch! The gun went off. I don't know why.
Jules: Well look at this f---ing mess, man. We're on a city street in broad daylight.
Vincent: I don't believe it.
Jules: Well believe it now, motherf---er! We gotta get this car off the road. You know cops tend to notice s--t like your driving a car drenched in f---ing blood.
The performances are excellent, the editing is as excellent, and the dialogue is crisp and cool!
"The way your dad looked at it, this watch was your birthright. He'd be damned if any of the slopes were gonna get their greasy yellow hands on his boy's birthright. So he hid it in the one place he knew he could hide something: his ass. Five long years, he wore this watch up his ass. Then when he died of dysentery, he gave me the watch. I hid this uncomfortable piece of metal up my ass for two years. Then, after seven years, I was sent home to my family. And now, little man, I give the watch to you."
The only flaw this picture contains is the Bruce Willis scenes! Those scenes were a let down. However, the only scene featuring Willis which I enjoyed was the one were him and Ving were in the basement of the gun shop!
Regardless what makes this movie work are the characters of Vincent and Jules played by John Travolta and Sam Jackson.
3 1/2(***1/2)out of 4(****)stars