Way out westwards 0
Quentin Tarantino is standing in the middle of the Louisiana countryside, by the side of a path lined with oak trees that drip with Spanish moss. We are 45 minutes outside New Orleans, at a sugar-cane plantation dating back to the antebellum period. The scars of this dark chapter of American history still linger: hidden between the trees along the side of the path sit rows of flimsy wooden shacks where slave families would live in one-room squalor. “You can feel the ghosts here,” Tarantino says, perched on his director’s chair, with a wide-brimmed cowboy hat on his head. “There was real blood spilt on this ground.”

Joe Utichi is a journalist specialising in film and entertainment. He regularly contributes to Sunday Times Culture, Deadline, Yahoo! Movies, The Guardian and Fotogramas. He is a member of BAFTA.