“Forget it. It’s too risky. I’m through doing that shit.”

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“Please leave…”
2 min readJun 23, 2024

That’s how Pulp Fiction (1994) threw you right into the action in the opening scene. No fluff, just BAM — you’re in it.

No “coffee talk.” Straight to the point. Like a mini jolt to the system.

Start with action, throw them into the fire, and hook them before explaining anything. It’s pure power.

A vibrant, stylized paper-cut art scene shows three silhouetted figures standing atop a hill, with a large, bright, flame-like shape rising behind them. Surrounding the scene are tall, abstract trees in shades of orange and purple, set against a dark blue sky. Hot air balloons and stars are scattered in the sky, adding a whimsical touch. The landscape features layered, wavy patterns in warm colors, creating a dynamic and dramatic atmosphere.

Think of it like this. You get hit with a shock first. Later, when you’ve calmed down, comes the backstory. But by then, you’re already hooked. Your audience is glued.

That’s storytelling at its best.

My friend from India, Pranav, shared this awesome lesson.

Tomorrow I’m going to break down the concept of skipping the backstory for you… in a tiny analysis.

Joke Time:

Why did the movie director cross the road?

To skip the backstory and get straight to the action!

Or:

Ever noticed how some movies just throw you right into the action? No “How was your day?” or “What did you have for lunch?” Just BAM! It’s like the movie’s saying, “Forget it, we don’t have time for pleasantries. There’s a heist going on!” I mean, who needs character development when you’ve got explosions, right?

Onward,

Alexander “skips the foreplay regularly” Kluge

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