The Movie
Oliver Stone’s bizarre satire on public obsession with crime, made in 1994: Natural Born Killers. It contains excessive violence, and is shot in Stone’s trademark style, with many different cameras and lenses used. It follows a young couple in love, Mickey Knox (Woody Harrelson), and Mallory Knox (Juliette Lewis), on a cross-country killing spree, spurred on by media coverage.
Behind the Scenes
The script for Natural Born Killers was originally written by Quentin Tarrantino, and it was meant to be a 60’s style crime romp. The screenplay was sold to Oliver Stone, who revised it to make it comment on the media and television’s impact over the serial killers, rather than follow a shallow crime/comedy story.
On the director’s commentary, Stone said that he looked past Tarrantino’s obsession with the 60’s to make it cover all eras of American television and popular culture, because it added context to the story of the couple.
Oliver Stone also made the story focus on the serial killers, rather than smug journalist Wayne Gale (Robert Downey Jnr) – changing the duo from being ordinary people to being social outcasts with broken childhoods. Stone kept most of Tarrantino’s trademark dialogue.
Quentin Tarrantino disliked the movie that was made from the script he had crafted, so much so that the requested to have his name removed from the credits. The film lists Tarrantino under the “story by” credit.
The Context
Well into the killing spree, Mickey and Mallory Knox are weak and lost in the desert. They stumble upon an old Indian’s hut, and the Indian takes them in. This scene comes just before the turning point in the movie, where the Indian chants in an attempt to remove the demons from Mickey.
The Scene
(You can find the Parable – without sound – here)
INT. INDIAN’S HUT – NIGHT
Mickey and Mallory are at the door.
INDIAN
Come on in.
He motions for them to sit in an overstuffed chair.
MALLORY
Thank you (pointing to herself) I’m Mall-o –
ry…That’s Mi…ckey.
Everyone nods and smiles. An Indian boy comes in and sits next to the Indian.
INDIAN (in navajo to the Boy)
Good looking woman…uh…Man’s got things in
his head he can’t get out…demons. Too much
TV…Trouble follows that one.
MICKEY (to Mallory)
This is like the twilight zone or something.
LATER:
Mickey is deliriously sleeping, and Mallory is silently looking around the room. The boy and the old man converse in Navajo.
INDIAN BOY
Can you help them grandpa?
INDIAN
Maybe they don’t want to be helped. They both
fly too close to sun. Now they are falling to
earth. That is why they have come here. My
prayers would mean nothing in their world.
A snake is crawling over to the Indian who reaches down and picks it up and puts in his lap.
INDIAN
Once there was a woman who went out to
collect firewood.
The Indian stokes the fire.
INDIAN
She came upon a poisonous snake
frozen in the snow. She took the snake
home with her. She put the frozen snake
on her favorite blanket by the warm fire.
She fed it and nursed it back to health. One
day she picked the snake up and it bit her on
the cheek. As she lay dying she asked the
snake, I loved you, why have you done this to
me? The snake answered, “look bitch, you knew
I was a snake.”
The Indian and the boy chuckle. The Indian takes the snake to the door and puts it down.
INDIAN
Old man, go be a snake.