Vincent Vega (Travolta) and Jules (Samuel L. Jackson) head this star-studded movie that has gone where no commercial movie has gone before. In four segments, the movie revolves around the two hoodlums, low-rent gangsters who work for Marsellus Wallace (forgot his name, in a wonderfully underplayed role). They encounter a boxer (Willis), Marsellus' wife Mia (Thurman), a crack salesman (Stoltz) and a mysterious spin doctor, the Wolf (Keitel). Even Christopher Walken is in the act, spinning a one-liner that's about a whole script page to a young Willis. Awesome.

Impressions

Quentin Tarantino introduces his brand of movie making and writing to the mainstream industry. Most of the time, movies like these end up in discount bins on sale for a buck fifty. However, Tarantino, through lucked-out casting, an incredible script, and at times, pure chemistry between characters, has saved the day and pulled out a miracle from a ridiculous plot and that retro feel that's prevalent throughout the movie.

... Quentin Tarantino had a choice of which character he could play. Lance the drug salesman, or Jimmy the friend who houses the dead body. He eventually decided he would be Jimmy, because he wanted to be behind the camera for the injection scene.

... in the opening and final sequence there are background movements that try to show the continuity between the story. Travolta is clearly seen walking to the toilet in the background of the opening scene, and we can hear the two robbers shouting in the background when Jules and Vincent are talking in the final part.