Wednesday, 5 December 2012

No Vincent Vega

A Tarantino soundtrack used to mean one thing - surf guitars, rehabilitated bubblegum pop, student union discos. But as Inglorious Basterds proved an old dog could learn a few new tricks, this taster for the newie flaunts a few Spaghetti Western tropes before getting down right proper Rick Ross

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