Pedro, eu já vi que quem não pode ver esse negócio sou eu!
Estou lendo críticas e témoinages, e acho que arreguei - ! Deve ser de lascar! Deve dar pesadelo em cobra!
Peguei algumas:
(Critique par Nathan Shumate)
"Dear God in heaven. I'm not prepared for this. I've build up plenty of callus to protect me from your average American bad movie, the kind made with tawdry intent and no artistic aspirations. But I don't have the mental shielding necessary to deal with a piece of pretentious, self-indulgent, whiny tripe like this.
I originally turned this movie off after twenty minutes, disgusted that I had wasted time that could more profitably have been used carving random ZIP codes into my abdomen with a straight pin. When I took the DVD out of the player, it left skidmarks. But then I checked the IMDB and found that this floater has a rating of 7.7 (!!!), and that arthouse geeks were lining up to proclaim it a truly great piece of film. That's when I knew that I had to gird up my loins and finish the damned thing just so that I could open a colossal can of whupass on it in this review."
Par Didier Péron:
"Donc, dans Seul contre tous – qui a failli s'appeler Morale, ou Pénis, ou encore Rance –, on suit un type sans nom, le «boucher», ancien taulard, la cinquantaine couperosée, des yeux suintant la haine, de Lille, où il avorte sa compagne à coups de poing, à Paris, où sa clochardisation avance à grands pas au fur et à mesure que les portes de ses anciens amis ou employeurs lui claquent à la gueule. En voix off, le boucher ressasse sa dèche et sa haine de la vie de «pauvre type» capable du pire et à qui le pire arrive."
E vai por aí afora!!!!!
Cruzes... Vou pedir pra minha Carolita ver mesmo não!
Estou lendo críticas e témoinages, e acho que arreguei - ! Deve ser de lascar! Deve dar pesadelo em cobra!
Peguei algumas:
(Critique par Nathan Shumate)
"Dear God in heaven. I'm not prepared for this. I've build up plenty of callus to protect me from your average American bad movie, the kind made with tawdry intent and no artistic aspirations. But I don't have the mental shielding necessary to deal with a piece of pretentious, self-indulgent, whiny tripe like this.
I originally turned this movie off after twenty minutes, disgusted that I had wasted time that could more profitably have been used carving random ZIP codes into my abdomen with a straight pin. When I took the DVD out of the player, it left skidmarks. But then I checked the IMDB and found that this floater has a rating of 7.7 (!!!), and that arthouse geeks were lining up to proclaim it a truly great piece of film. That's when I knew that I had to gird up my loins and finish the damned thing just so that I could open a colossal can of whupass on it in this review."
Par Didier Péron:
"Donc, dans Seul contre tous – qui a failli s'appeler Morale, ou Pénis, ou encore Rance –, on suit un type sans nom, le «boucher», ancien taulard, la cinquantaine couperosée, des yeux suintant la haine, de Lille, où il avorte sa compagne à coups de poing, à Paris, où sa clochardisation avance à grands pas au fur et à mesure que les portes de ses anciens amis ou employeurs lui claquent à la gueule. En voix off, le boucher ressasse sa dèche et sa haine de la vie de «pauvre type» capable du pire et à qui le pire arrive."
E vai por aí afora!!!!!
Cruzes... Vou pedir pra minha Carolita ver mesmo não!