Far from being original for originality's sake, Andersson's idiosyncratic approach to film structure sets itself a clear goal: to denounce, with good humor and a refined sense of the surreal, how we, the living, zombie through our lives digging our own graves and denying ourselves any glimpse of true happiness. A stunning film.
A specialist in the art of confining paranoid protagonists inside their own apartments, Polanski delivers one of the creepiest films ever made. The "mummy in the bathroom" sequence damaged my poor little mind forever.
I've always been fond of mixing horror with other genres, especially when these genres are pushed to their limit. This and more make "Beloved" one of my absolute favorites of all time: heavy drama, deep character study and, Jeez, a freakin' nightmare. If you haven't read the Morrison novel and watch it without knowing a thing about it, it'll compromise your sleep. I never understood why it wasn't a hit, but what the heck, taste can be an elusive thing.
In a film in which there is so much to praise, Catherine Keener's humanistic approach to a character who would otherwise be qualified as a monster stands out as one of the best I've seen in recent years. But it's based on a true story, and the taste that lingers is very, very bitter.
Tsukamoto's obsession with the human body crosses the final frontier: the skin. Sounds gross? It is, but in the end, it's the beauty that sticks with you. Go figure...
A tearjerker that does not evade itself from being creative, amounting to an utterly satisfying ending. I was shocked to see Nakamura, from "Neighbor No. 13", playing what could be the sweetest fellow on earth.
- 8:30 tomorrow evening, then? - That's what I suggested. - Will you be here too? - I guess so. I usually am. - Same chair, same perfume, same anklet? - I wonder if I know what you mean. - I wonder if you wonder...
Contrary to this weird tendency in American cinema to stay one step behind the audience, this action film turns out to be as creative, cool and subversive as some of the best Korean pictures. Always good to see how there are still some real brains in Hollywood...
Groundbreaking from its conception, this is perhaps the most misunderstood film in recent Brazilian cinematography. More than merely copying its direct approach to social issues, other Brazilian filmmakers should perhaps focus on mimicking its solid construction, its fresh originality, or its technical excellence.
Although very different from Almodóvar, Anderson shares two characteristics with the Spanish master: an amazing cinematic technique and the perception to see through appearances, showing that the humanity in the soul of the outcast is there for anyone who dares to see it.
Of all the documentaries I have seen about the impact of human activity on the environment, this is by far the most gripping. It is not the Discovey Channel approach. The images are so amazing you will probably never look at the sea the same way again.
In the beginning, it doesn't really look like it's gonna amount to much - you'll wonder why the rating. But things are definitely not what they seem in this well-plotted Turkish horror in which the director managed to extract the best from what he had in hands.
I have to confess that it's hard for me to judge this film properly - the sentimental connection is way too strong. I spent years of my childhood watching this thing on a loop, and even today I couldn't care less about the poor special effects or any other flaws it may have. This one owns a special place in my heart.
I've been in love with Melissa Leo since "21 Grams" and "Melquíades Estrada", and it's great to finally see her in a leading role. It also attests her great feeling for good scripts. One of the best American thrillers I've seen this year.
The apparent amorality in Almodóvar's work can be deceiving, and this is the best example. His refusal to to portray so-called monsters as such allows a clearer glimpse at what is, to me, his most transgressive characteristic: a bold, radically humanistic approach to character.
For the psychological thriller fan, this is a jewel urging to be found: solid script, great atmosphere, engaged directing and some of the best dialog I've seen in ages make plenty of room for the cast to shine bright, really bright.
A teenage girl accuses her father of sexual abuse. Whatever the truth is, the consequences will be devastating. Top-class acting and an impressive script fuel this tense Danish drama.
I'm neither a French cinema buff nor an enthusiast of gore for gore's sake, but "Martyrs", "Haute Tension" and "À L'intérieur" share more than the mere power to disturb: they add a certain sense of transgression to modern horror, taking it to new extremes.
That said, "Martyrs" is certainly the most accomplished of the three. Watch it without prejudice and your nightmares are guaranteed.
Great investigation drama/romance with a very well built ending. And my beloved Chris Cooper, in his mid-40's and bloody charming - what more could a girl ask?
Even if you are not into teen horror, you don't wanna miss this one. McKee's perfectly woven references include "Frankenstein", "Carrie", "Repulsion" and giallo, and the precise script allows Angela Bettis to make full use of her impressive acting resources.
Peter Mullan seems to be willing to join Charles Laughton and Tim Roth in the select group of British actors who decided to make a film of their own, did an incredible job and never directed anything again. Please reconsider!
Monochromatic redemption told in an utterly poetic style. Don't get me started on my Koji Yakusho drooling, I can barely stand how brilliant the guy is...
First things first: to me, this is the horror film of the year, and I mean that in more than one sense.
Zabattini says every content must find its own technique. Von Trier takes this statement to a completely different level by mixing all kinds of cinematic techniques, switching from Dogma to Hollywood not only from scene to scene, but sometimes within the same shot. And it's not a mannerism. It serves to create one of the most unsettling atmospheres I've seen since Roman Polanski.
Gainsbourg is superb. Often swallowed by stronger actresses other films (Charlotte Rampling in "Lemming" would be an example), she now finds the role she needed to make them look like puppy dogs. And Dafoe never ceases to astound me with his capacity to imply six lines of dialog with a look that lasts half a second. It's been a while I've been this impressed by a film.
Oh, and please don't come to me saying this movie is about how evil women are. Evil is triggered by human nature when confronting something we perceive as a weakness. In other words, this isn't a flick for those who live in the shell of political correctness, or for those who wish to discuss the limits of what art can or cannot show. Real life is beyond that, human evil is beyond that, and so is this film.