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Friday, February 8, 2019

Reservoir Dogs :: essays research papers

"I dont give a fuck what you sack out or dont know, but Im gonna excruciate you anyway, regardless. Not to get information. Its so amusing for me to torture a learn. exclusively you can do is pray for a quick death, which you aint gonna get."Mr. Blonde in Reservoir Dogs, 1992This cat was the most twisted and sickly perverted guy in the whole movie. He had no reservations ab pop killing people. He was brutal. He loved torture and death. By his own admission he liked to slang the peoples expressions when they died. He was totally ruthless. He had no conscience.I cant really explain why I liked this character so much. I dont EVER want to be like him or do the things he did. There was just virtuallything attractive about all his ban personality traits. Before he really starts getting into torturing the cop, he casually turns on the radio as if he needed some music to accompany the grizzly acts he was about to commit. He was a man who insisted on having total control. He liked controlling situations and people. When they were in the jewelry store he advised the employees not to hit the alarm. When they did, he started killing them. This was his way of regaining control of the situation. At the same eon he was acting out this concept, he was actually totally out of control. He went fucking crazy in the store. He slaughtered the people lined up in the store like he was shooting clay ducks in a local carnival shooting gallery. I know this is a contradiction, but Mr. Blonde was a contradiction of himself.He had multiply standards. He hated the cop just because he was a cop. He didnt recognize him as a real person. Mr. Pink and Mr. White hold this at the warehouse when they discuss him shooting REAL people, which cops are not. They grade he just went crazy. They seemed to fear his craziness. His calm facade was a pass over for the monstrous things he did to people.When he was in the warehouse with the hostage cop and Mr. Orange he appeared to be v ery calm. He sat sens a cigarette while Pink and White argued over the fibril of events. He wasnt calm. He couldnt wait to start torturing the hostage cop. You could see it in his face when Pink and White left.

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