Saw it today, shyt was incredible.
I'll have to first state though that it is a tier below Drive, Bronson and Only God Forgives, and if you thought OGF was disappointing after Drive, you can just stay home, even though I just added "GO SEE IT SOON" to the thread title.
The movie to me felt a lot closer to NWR's Fear X in the way it plays out (little narrative, lots of color-heavy nightmares/dreams/visions), but with the atmosphere of Drive and OGF. And for all its "arthouse" vibes the characters and dialogue are crude as fukk. Subtlety ain't part of the game, although there might actually be a lot of it at the end after the big climax when the consequences aren't made obviously clear, but enough that you can fill in the blanks if the shyt hadn't lost you already midway through.
Also, I'll have to say it, there's a bit of dead space in the first half where things could've been sped up a bit more. Refn likes to take his time and again, with there being as little subtlety as it is, you're sometimes spending a good minute or two watching the obvious. But, and there's a big but (and it isn't Christina Hendricks')...
When the movie decides to get it in, it's getting it in. It's going in, raw, and there's a sequence in the middle of the movie that most people might not make any sense of but it's where I realized Refn did it again because as I sat there too trying to make sense of it I realized I was actually grinning and my entire body was tingling with excitement. When Refn does his thing the man
is cinema realized at its full potential.
I also gotta say it, I love the fukking acting in this. Keanu Reeves is fully channeling Nicolas Cage levels of overacting, Alessandro Nivola (don't ask, I had to look him up as well) is fukking incredible as the snobbiest of snobs, then you got the fukking guy from Gaspar Noé's Love in this as well, Quinn from Dexter being intense and cold as hell, and that's just the men. The girls are all great, less character performances than the men so it's not as easy to pinpoint what's so intriguing about their performances, but they all work.
Also, it needs to be said. I know the Coli has a hate/love relationship with skinny white women, but GESUS CHRIST, god-fukking-damn Abbey Lee, that's a real
fiiine woman. Tall, slim, those fukking incredible cheek bones.
Seriously, I could stare at that woman's face all day, that's pure beauty and as the movie tells us in its most awesome quote,
"Beauty isn't everything, it is the ONLY thing!" and the movie sure is a thing of beauty.
I'm also quite surprised I managed to write all this without spoiling any of the stuff I want to be screaming about, it's so awesome but I'll just leave you all with a song from the soundtrack and the knowledge that Refn now has his own director's logo he prominently puts all over the opening credits, officially reaching Lars von Trier levels of filmsnob. :ducreux: