Director:
Gore VerbinskiCámara:
Dariusz WolskiMúsica:
Hans ZimmerReparto:
Johnny Depp, Orlando Bloom, Keira Knightley, Stellan Skarsgård, Bill Nighy, Jack Davenport, Kevin McNally, Jonathan Pryce, Lee Arenberg, Mackenzie Crook (más)Streaming (4)
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El éxito más esperado del año es un tesoro oculto lleno de criaturas y aventuras épicas del retorno de los increíbles Piratas del Caribe. El espíritu encantador y granuja del Capitán Jack Sparrow (Johnny Depp) vuelve con una deuda de sangre pendiente por pagar: le debe su alma al legendario Davy Jones, el fantasmal soberano de las profundidades de los mares. En esta ocasión, el valiente Will Turner (Orlando Bloom) y la bella Elizabeth Swan (Keira Knightley) navegarán por un emocionante remolino de desgracias y aventuras provocado por Jack que desea saldar su eterna deuda y para ello deberá conseguir el mágico Cofre del Hombre Muerto. (Disney España)
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Demasiada e innecesaria combinación y excesiva duración frente a grandes monstruos marinos y un villano baboso (¡literalmente y al pie de la letra!) interpretado por Bill Nighy y sus maquilladores / magos digitales. Johnny Depp es igual de bueno, pero ya no tiene nada con lo que sorprender. Si eliminamos alguna parte de la historia y la reducimos a 120 minutos, le daría 4*.
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Después de una maravillosa primera entrega, sigue una segunda parte desesperadamente aburrida y a veces insoportablemente tediosa. La historia carece de originalidad, básicamente todos se arrastran y se mueven de la nada a ninguna parte. Bloom, Knightley y Depp, aunque son mis actores favoritos, ya son predecibles y no ofrecen nada nuevo. Los verdaderamente interesantes son el villano interpretado por Bill Nighy y el maldito Stellan Skarsgard. No sé si realmente llegaré a ver la tercera parte.
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Typical megalomania from Bruckheimer's workshop that stands and falls with the directorial skill of Mr. Verbinski, who managed to give the entire colossus the right stamp of a classic pirate adventure. It’s also cut with a solid dose of perspective because, without his steady guidance, Depp's antics, the thrilling special effects work, or the potential of the top-notch cast (the demonic Bill Nighy, the charismatic Stellan Skarsgård) might have fizzled out. The whole never loses its dynamism and the plot - although very simple - moves forward at a furious speed, meaning that even the 150-minute runtime is ultimately a pleasantly watchable experience. It’s no-brain popcorn entertainment that fulfills its goal (to entertain everyone) one hundred percent if you are not a die-hard intellectual who lacks a sense of fun.
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It's not Davy Jones and the Flying Dutchman who cursed Captain Jack, it's the fat Disney purse from which Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest draws from the most. The result is a classic middle film, which does not have a properly designated beginning and end, which means that it feels rather cheerfully chaotic. The characters essentially do what they always do, they bounce here and there, there is constant tomfoolery, they entertain the spectators, they bring a new villain to the party, and when one feels in their bones that something memorable should finally start, Hans Zimmer blows the unforgettable pirate fanfare and sails to the port called "Part Number Three". The cheerful pile of Dead Man's Chest stories thus remains half open, half closed. It is certainly positive that, within the abilities of the screenwriter and the director, the characters develop, they profile themselves, that old animosities and friendships are not repeated, and that new friction and tension arise. Undoubtedly, the film has great effects, and Zimmer's music is also excellent. Those who are more sensitive will be provoked by the aforementioned lack of borders and playing for effect. But this spectacle is mainly about the effects, so why cry? Maybe because the film lacks gradation and brisk acceleration at certain moments. The fact that certain dialogues drag on like the Kraken's slime. That Johnny Depp uses his built-in grimace repertoire and his Jack is no longer the amazing centerpiece. That not all choreographies are as busy as the one on the mill wheel. The second film also caught the wind in its sails and took a gulp of good rum. Maybe the film got a little more serious and perhaps lost a bit of the mischief from the first film. And the film undoubtedly suffers from the syndrome of the middle part of the trilogy. [7/10]
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A ride in which you alternately switch from a Trabant to a racing car. However, this unbalanced mix of lengthy workarounds, overstuffed plot and diabolical action is still worth seeing, if only because of the amazing Billy "Davy Jones" Nighy, who proves that even with just the eyes and suggestive voice modulation you can perform miracles.
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