Reservoir Dogs

Every podcaster tries to talk like they’re in a fucking Tarantino movie.  Smooth souls flipping thoughts into the ether like crowd’s care to know better.  Entertainment assaults attention spans when shit doesn’t work.  It’s an irritant to be criticized to release the tension boredom serves.  Conversations must have an arc that knows when to volley or spike.  Actors judge the script with THEIR class of bravado.  Too much volleying erases suspension.  Too much spiking erases volleying.  How is conversation deemed interesting?  You know how to respond BEFORE your partner finishes their sentence.  That’s a waltz of words.  The suspense comes from the anticipation of securing effortless transitions.  But losing the exchange must come with grace otherwise the script picks favourites.  In a pinch, laugh at your own lacking, and hope your partner thinks their funny.
 
This is my review of Reservoir Dogs.