Director:
James WanMúsica:
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Vin Diesel, Paul Walker, Jason Statham, Michelle Rodriguez, Jordana Brewster, Tyrese Gibson, Ludacris, Dwayne Johnson, Kurt Russell, Tony Jaa, Djimon Hounsou (más)Streaming (6)
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De nuevo los problemas les persiguen. Sin conseguir librarse de la mancha de criminales de su ficha. Su pasado de larga trayectoria en las carreras ilegales les perseguirá y deberán hacer frente a las circunstancias de la única forma que saben. Cuando les pongan entre la espada y la pared idearán un plan para escapar del peligro en una trepidante carrera por salvar la vida y limpiar su reputación. Acción, persecuciones y un ritmo frenético en esta nueva entrega. (Universal Pictures España)
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Viděno během Challenge Tour 2015: 30 dní se světovou kinematografií. Film číslo 1 - USA. Minulý týden jsem viděl totální operu v podání Bohuslava Martinů, takže dnes musím říct, že jsem viděl totální akci. 140 minut v podstatě nepřetržité akce z Rychle a zběsile 7 činí zasloužený akční hit roku. Zajisté přivírám obě oči nad nereálností a značným přeháněním, je to nejšílenější díl celé série, ale současně asi nejlepší. K tomuto tvrzení mě vede řada důvodů, z nichž ten hlavní představuje Jason Statham. Diesela a Stathama považuji za nejlepší akční herce posledních let, takže vidět je oba společně na plátně je pro mě adekvátní zážitek. Stathamův Deckard je pro Dieselova Dominica tím nejtěžším a tudíž nejlepším protihráčem. Z filmu nesmírně čiší nadšení hvězdné herecké sestavy, která se neustále doplňuje a obohacuje. Aktuálně své akční kolegy posílila akční hvězda spíše z let osmdesátých, Kurt Russell a další kráska do party, Nathalie Emmanuel. Nechybělo ani několik vtipných hlášek a tradičního černošského špičkování. Závěrečná pocta Paulu Walkerovi byla velmi tklivá a vkusně zpracovaná. V rámci žánru nemám, co bych vytknul, více akce se snad do 140 minut ani nemůže vejít. Naprostá spokojenost a skvělý začátek Challenge tour.
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Rutina de acción. Grande, ruidosa, pero nada especial desde el punto de visto del guión. Y de la dirección tampoco. Los Emiratos nos ayudan a pagar el presupuesto, así que ponemos algunas escenas estúpidas en los rascacielos de Abu Dhabi. Para que no se sientan inferiores a Khalifa Impossible. Y el trágico evento nos para el rodaje y tenemos que invertir en Paul digital, por lo que lo terminaremos en casa en Los Ángeles, para ahorrar. El mejor personaje (The Rock) se ve poco en la película y la mejor acción se puede ver ya el avance. La despedida final de Paul es bonita.
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You would not resist falling in love with it if the movie had been more (much more) self-conscious as it was in the Rock or Statham scenes. In this way it is an unprecedented “over the guilty pleasure top" soap opera action movie with over-the top story line, which despite having an ultimate testosterone cast is lame, because instead of these guys punching each other all the time, the computers animating their CGI doubles in flying cars in many different ways are applied. And it is captures by a shaking camera, where the overall confusing chaos is multiplied by the epilepsy-inducing editing. Last time we saw such a waste of potential/cast was in... Well, actually sixth Fast and Furious. PS: Diesel will say "We are/I was a family" in different ways perhaps even more often than "I'm Groot" in the Guardians of the Galaxy.
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Rich parents lacking good sense bought their model child all the toys he asked for. When he had them in hand, without any good sense, he started to smash around with them. The cars were flying, the good guys were in them too, the bad ones were too much for them, and they were all chattering just as a little child would think. At the beginning, you first find it cute, then annoying, and if it weren't for the few truly crucial moments (like when Alpha and the main villain punched each other, or when the Deus ex machina appears with a really big rotary in his hand), you probably give up on it. After the noisy and senseless rampage, all that is left on the living room floor is a big mess, which no one seems o have much interest in cleaning up.
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Those magnificent men in their flying machines. The following review is packed with spoilers and is somewhat misleading, given that I have never once seen this film in a “normal” cinema (the first time in IMAX, where the film is bigger, louder and not very clear, and the second time in 4DX, which gives new meaning to the term “cinema of attractions” and thanks to which the film is clearer, as you orient yourself in the space not only by sound and abrupt cuts, but also based on your own movement). Furious 7 aroused in me a mixture of fascination and disgust at its masculine bombast. All of the women in the film boundlessly admire “their” perfect men, who represent an essential condition for their career growth (Elena and Hobbs), family happiness (Mia and Brian) or finding their own identity (Letty and Dom). The men make all of the decisions and advise the women on what they should do to achieve contentment. The women obey them and are willing to die for them. The female characters are either confused and indecisive (Letty), reconciled to the role of wife and mother (Mia), somewhat hysterical (Ramsey) or aggressively masculine (Kara). Beautiful female bodies are exhibited as objects to be admired, which is most apparent in the case of Ramsey, who in the climax is transformed into a “hot potato”, i.e. bait for the bad guys (in the interest of objectivity, however, it is necessary to add that her hacking skills are also necessary for the execution of the plan). ___ The film’s creators don’t subvert the basic division of gender roles, as they still make it quite clear that they know how to create a surreal universe and spend the whole time treading the line between cool action badassery for real men, in which close-ups of perfectly shaped female derrieres serve solely for the pleasure of the male eye, and a self-aware parody of genre conventions, in which a slow-motion shot of a sexy female hacker emerging from the waves is followed by commentary on male voyeurism and “womanising”. In comparison with the previous films in the franchise, there is more of everything: scenes in which the film reflects (at least in the dialogue) the stupidity of the crew’s plans; the application of the “logic” that if using force is not an option, then use even more force; the childish joy of destroying precious things; superhuman strength; the indestructibility and endurance of the characters (breaking a cast by flexing biceps will be the scene of the year); product placement (a bucket full Coronas on ice); stylistic excesses (the clash between Statham and Diesel is like a duel between Olympian gods); and the hackneyed nature of the archetypes that the film works with (the alpha male, the sexy hacker). Furious 7 thus puts you in the position of someone who doesn’t understand the exaggeration if you don’t ridicule the film’s silliness. ___ For understandable reasons, the film loses its sense of detached humour in most of the non-action scenes with Paul Walker. However, they are also thought-provoking in the context of masculine melodrama (see westerns and the films of Jean-Pierre Melville and John Woo), placing heterosexual male interpersonal bonds at least on the same level as the love of a woman. The narrative structure is particularly problematic, though not in an inspiring way. Statham wants to take down the gang around Dom from the start, yet the plot is built on the team’s efforts to track down and capture the main villain. Mr. Nobody’s isn’t of much help in the end, except to delay the final destruction of L.A. and give Kurt Russell the opportunity to shoot with both hands. The positive characters don’t even manage to catch Statham off guard, which is apparently what Mr. Nobody was supposed to help with. However, he locates them without the help of the God’s Eye and surprises them three times. The episodic dramaturgy of “action scene A leads to action scene B, action scene B leads to action scene C, action scene C leads to action scene D” is tediously monotonous and indicates screenwriting laziness rather than an attempt to give the narrative a certain rhythm. On the other hand, we don’t have to rack our brains over how B connects with D (because that’s immediately obvious) or whether C will be followed by a return to A (at one point, the film even plays around with its straightforwardness when, to the strains of ominous music during the handover of the God’s Eye, it insinuates that Mr. Nobody might be a traitor), and we can enjoy the rapid sequence of the offered attractions, which are tied together by the fact that they negate Brian’s warning at the beginning of the film – “cars don’t fly”. Furious 7 is a film that’s proud of the fact that cars fly in it all the time. 75%
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