Kill Bill: Volume 2 review

:. Director: Quentin Tarantino
:. Starring: Uma Thurman, David Carradine
:. Running Time: 1:40
:. Year: 2002
:. Country: USA




As much as I liked the first chapter of Kill Bill, there was something missing from the film, that pop culture wit, which has become Tarantino's signature. Volume 2 opens with the rehearsal of the Bride's wedding. The flashback is shot in gorgeous black & white and the camera stays close to the faces of Uma Thurman and David Carradine. After the martial art oriented first episode, Tarantino has clearly defined the second volume of his epic as a western whose roots are obviously in Italy but also in classic American cinema—see the shot of the Bride going out of the door that is reminiscent of John Ford's The Searchers.

What makes Volume 2 a much superior work to Volume 1 is the fact that it stands as its own film. The multiplication of indiscernible nemesis ad infinitum has here left a place to strong individualization, while what could earlier be seen as pure action showoff appears now as a vibrant introduction to a heartfelt and twisted tale of vengeance. The director pushed his characters and situation over the limits in the first half so that the ending becomes inevitable, now the victim of logic behavior rather than of human motivation.

The film focuses on the characters embodied by David Carradine, Michael Madsen and Daryl Hannah and especially the interactions between Carradine, Thurman and their daughter. Once again, Tarantino made sure to give a human face to all of them, making them flawed figures who are capable of showing their softer side. The filmmaker's signature is omnipresent in Kill Bill 2, which is a real drama with guts and humor, in the tradition of Pulp Fiction. Sharp dialogues, absurd situations and weird characters populate the film, coming straight out of Tarantino's world.

But the real difference between this piece and earlier works is how, after having plunged us into a bath of blood, he takes us by surprise, defusing each action scene: he gets rid of one of the characters in a sneaky way, stages a sword fight in a trailer where movements are limited, and finally opts for an almost poetic conclusion for the grand duel. While I was comparing his grandiloquent taste for blood to a big kid orgasm in the first half, here we can assimilate his approach to violence to premature ejaculation, as if he were happy not to make it too easy for us, for his—and our—own good. And this is what makes Kill Bill a much more complex and different picture than most entries in the revenge sub-genre. In that way, Tarantino becomes close to Clint Eastwood who, in his later works, has made sure to breach and corrupt the straight path of vengeance and justice that made his days in the late 70's/early 80's.

Since the beginning, Tarantino's onscreen universe has been the projection of his own cinematic fantasies, the director using his role, behind the camera, as God trying to create his own world. He makes films he'd like to see, drawing in his memories of thousands of B-movies. In Kill Bill: Vol. 2, he alternates styles and genres, color/black & white, western/martial arts, even including a wink to his very own Pulp Fiction, which is now part of cinema history. But this time, following what we had foreseen in Jackie Brown—remember when they watch TV—he pushes the movie references, well beyond the borders of the screen offered to the spectators, introducing them into the lives of his characters. From the poster of a Charles Bronson movie in the trailer of Bud (Madsen), to mother and daughter watching Shogun Assassin in bed and Carradine playing the flute (Kung-Fu) or wanting to fight on the beach at dawn (Samurai III - Duel at Ganryu Island), cinema has taken over its own world in an incestuous mise-en-abime.

Volume 1 was a fun exercise, Volume 2 probably the most exciting guilty pleasure of these last few years, but Kill Bill, the complete version, is definitively a masterpiece of genre cinema.


  Fred Thom


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