Each one of us has special tastes, sometimes unique, the subjective singularity that makes us prefer chocolates over sweets or winter mornings over summer nights, the inclinations that can enhance to consolidate a distinctive stamp, a personal style Which in turn can channel and transmit and, give rise to a strange creature: the artist.
Quentin Tarantino's taste for violent deaths, a motif whose origin could be found in the flames of "B-side" films, a certain Japanese cinematic aesthetic and also the attribution of its own expressiveness, as if violent facts could also be appreciated aesthetically.
I'll talk about Tarantino's style soon.
I just closed my eyes and listened to the music :)
Both audio and video are very good
I suppose, but didn't want to see all the blood Tarantino usually have in its films :) BUT, that doesn't say I dont like his work; I do! But just wanted to listen to the music you put under the video this time :)
I assure you that the audio and video complement is amazing
I may be ready to see the video tomorrow :)