Exploitation Retrospect | The Journal of Junk Culture and Fringe Media
Kill Bill: Volume One (2003)
Miramax | Review by Dan Taylor

Kill Bill Volume OneFrom its opening credits – which surely had grindhouse fans smiling broadly – Quentin Tarantino's KILL BILL VOLUME ONE is nothing but a big, sloppy wet kiss to the genres QT loves and adores: over-the-top Hong King cinema, blood-soaked anime, dusty Spaghetti westerns and good old action movies.

Filled with visual and audio nods to martial arts revenge flicks and gritty exploitation tales, KILL BILL offers viewers a simple, straightforward tale: The Bride (a pitch-perfect Uma Thurman) is shot and left for dead – along with everybody in attendance – on her wedding day. The killers? Fellow members of an elite assassination squad that's like the flip side to CHARLIE'S ANGELS or even FOX FORCE FIVE. To add insult to injury, her boss and (we assume) former lover Bill (an unseen David Carradine) initiates and participates in the gruesome attack.

Waking from a four year coma – during which she endured rape, near death and who knows what other indignities – The Bride embarks on a mission that can only be considered successful when her revenge death list is complete. VOLUME ONE chronicles the violence that ensues as she tracks down and deals with Vernita Green aka Copperhead (Vivica A. Fox) and the venomous Yakuza queen O-Ren Ishi aka Cottonmouth (Lucy Liu, who makes me want to take back everything bad I ever said about her).

Edited and delivered in Tarantino's trademark time-shifting fashion, KILL BILL fills The Bride's story with globe-hopping locales and an assortment of colorful characters that help and hinder her quest to fulfill her mission. Standout supporters include chop sockey legend Sonny Chiba (THE STREETFIGHTER series) as a legendary sword-maker, and Chiaki Kuriyama (BATTLE ROYALE) as Go-Go, the sinister schoolgirl/bodyguard who wields one mean weapon.

In smaller roles – to be fleshed out in VOLUME TWO – Darryl Hannah gets the juices flowing as fellow assassin Elle Driver, a sultry, eye-patched killer who whistles Bernard Herrmann's theme to TWISTED NERVE, while Bud (Michael Madsen) seems at peace in the knowledge that The Bride is coming and she's got one thing on her mind.

Like PULP FICTION, KILL BILL takes place in an alternate universe, this time filled with assassination squads, airlines that let you bring your samurai sword on board, masked bodyguards and killers-turned-suburban-moms (ala the underrated THE LONG KISS GOODNIGHT).

The grindhouse ying to CROUCHING TIGER, HIDDEN DRAGON's arthouse yang, KILL BILL VOLUME ONE concludes with a bloody spectacular battle between Thurman's Bride and Liu's "Crazy 88's," an army of masked killers who meet their match in an orgy of decapitations, amputations and arterial sprays. Watching the on-screen carnage, it's hard to imagine another major American filmmaker getting away with this sort of glorious B-movie.

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