surf

I can't think of a song that is raunchier and it's not because it was in a Tarantino rape scene. The saxophone has more attitude than a puerto rican bank teller but in all seriousness, Tarantino has good taste in music. He continues to surprise me with his selection of quality tracks in his movies, literally, bringing them back from the dead. Think of him as a musical Jesus, rising zombified surf and soul tracks from their wake.