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.