Tarantino, in the order we'd watch them again
Ten films in thirty years, every one of them talking. A guide to where to start, where to linger, and which one to leave for a wet afternoon you don't mind losing.

Ten films in thirty years, every one of them talking. A guide to where to start, where to linger, and which one to leave for a wet afternoon you don't mind losing.

The shelf is enormous and most of it is not worth your evening. Here is what is, drawn from our reviews of what the service is showing in the UK this month.
Twenty-seven years after a mob boss first sat down in a psychiatrist's waiting room, nothing on television has caught it. A guide for those who never got round to it, and for those who did and want to go back.

Fifteen films from before most of us were born that are still worth a Saturday night. Not a syllabus: a list of things we would actually put on.

Thirty-seven years, thirty-odd films, and a retirement that lasted about as long as a lunch. We have reviewed nearly all of them. Here is how to find your way around.