True Romance (1993)

Christian Slater and Patricia Arquette fall in love while sitting up on a billboard, Christian Slater kills her pimp (a dreadlocked Gary Oldman), Patricia Arquette almost gets raped but instead beats some guy's face in with a telephone, and then there's this huge shoot-out with feathers or something flying in the air, and I think when I saw this movie I had had a few beers and was missing a long-distance girlfriend and was surprised to find myself just openly weeping at the end. "Love," I was like. "It's so painful."

Oh, right, and Brad Pitt is stoned on the couch! I remember!