Director:
Michel GondryGuión:
Michel GondryCámara:
Ellen KurasMúsica:
Jean-Michel BernardReparto:
Jack Black, Mos Def, Mia Farrow, Danny Glover, Melonie Diaz, John Tormey, Sigourney Weaver, Blake Hightower, Quinton Aaron, Marcus Carl Franklin (más)Streaming (1)
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Mientras Jerry intenta sabotear la planta eléctrica que, según él, le derrite el cerebro, acaba magnetizado y sin querer consigue borrar todas las cintas del anticuado videoclub donde trabaja Mike, su mejor amigo. Para mantener a la escasa clientela, Jerry y Mike deciden realizar un remake de una de las películas en la chatarrería de Jerry. Se quedan asombrados al descubrir que su versión de la película es un auténtico éxito. Mike, Jerry y unos cuantos amigos del vecindario empiezan a dedicarse a la producción de remakes, desde Los cazafantasmas a King Kong. No sólo consiguen dar un nuevo impulso al videoclub, sino a toda la comunidad. (Universal Pictures España)
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It's a pity about the sometimes clumsy and heavy-handed humour, because otherwise this fourth film confirms Michel Gondry as a filmmaker whose inventiveness, combined with a kind of childlike playfulness, is unparalleled in the contemporary film world. It’s not a film for everyone, just as Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind or The Science of Sleep, because their unusual way of telling the story probably will frustrate many viewers, but if you accept and then love their poetics, Michel Gondry has won with you. And what's more, you can't help but love the films of a filmmaker who can solve a Rubik's cube with his feet and proudly present it on the internet :)
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A pretty average American film with a unique premise and lots of familiar faces. At the beginning it didn't seem like much, but the ending was great. I have to commend the imaginative use of home-made visual effects in some scenes. Michel Gondry's previous Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind was much better, but this film is still worth seeing.
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A self-impressive Gondry spasm, mentally at the level of a high school party, but shows off as a praise of love for film and community creativity. At the same time, it is so brutally forced and pandering that even those few solid moments are drowning in a sea of poses and awkwardly staged allotrias. This "ostentatious intellectual child" side of Gondry irritates me.
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After this movie ended I felt like asking the projectionist if he could rewind it and play it again, but even without that I was basically pleased with the most normal Gondry yet. Maybe it isn’t perfect and flawless, but what really original picture ever is? I don’t pretend that I haven’t had an almost uncritical soft spot for this visionary since his beginnings with video clips. For one thing, you won’t find such a fount of ideas, originality and idiosyncrasy in any other filmmaker. But primarily I rate him for his talent at creating believable dream-reality. In my eyes this is the hardest discipline of all. And while a couple of writers are talented at this, apart from Michel Gondry himself, I think the only filmmaker with the same talent that occurs to me is Tsukamoto. But ouch, no such dream sequences come into this movie. That said, we find heaps of originality here. But in spite of that, after the magnificent intro, the greatest “attraction", i.e. the Sweded movies themselves, are a little creaky. This is the worst part of the movie. It doesn’t hold together, although some wonderful moments are to be found (mainly the short ones like The Lion King and Carrie). Paradoxically it starts working when they stop filming the “remakes" and their own creations start to come out on top. But I’m certainly not disappointed. Maybe also because, unlike many others, I didn’t expect a comedy in the true sense of the word. Not because Gondry couldn’t manage to pull something like that off, but for the simple reason that he didn’t promise anything of the sort. Not even the trailers contained any promise of a bundle of fun (btw, the Sweded trailer with Gondry himself is pure genius and is the most original trailer I have ever seen). And casting Jack Black doesn’t necessarily mean a comedy to make your sides split. So, to sum up: Please Gondry, keep being yourself, whatever the cost.
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A peculiar comedy, which starts surprisingly slowly, but hilariously transitions into the crazy genre with a magnetized eccentric, and concludes everything with an original variation on Cinema Paradiso. I will never see such a combination in my life again, but credit is definitely due to The Parent Trap, RoboCop, or Carrie. The film doesn't hold together at all, but it doesn't spare smiles or nostalgia.
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