We continue our retrospectives of Quentin Tarantino's back catalogue in the third outing, 1997's JACKIE BROWN. We give our views and memories of Tarantino's admittedly least memorable, yet still fantastically enjoyable work, also his lone foray into adaptation. When you absolutely, positively have to choose one podacast from the rest, accept no substitutes. Sorry, I had to! Spoilers.