Surrogates is based on the graphic novel The Surrogates (2005-6) written by Robert Venditti and illustrated by Brett Weldele.
Another one you might like is 'Strange Days' 1995, directed by Kathryn Bigelow.
Now that is a movie with some fucked up shiiit in it.oblique strategies wrote: Another one you might like is 'Strange Days' 1995, directed by Kathryn Bigelow.
How do you explain, or even categorize the off-kilter acting all throughout Blade Runner? Everyone's performance is just, like, weird and completely unnatural... yet it completely works! Is it because the dialogue is just another layer in the soundtrack? As Sir Ridley sez: "Music is dialogue."Angstrom wrote:The most I got out of that film was a lengthy discussion on why good actors can start acting really, really, badly sometimes. Perhaps they smell failure on the set, or in the shooting script and then fail to "commit" to a performance. It was weird, almost everyone one was acting woodenly in the exact same way.
Ditto, on both accounts.SuburbanThug wrote:If Blade Runner were released today I would have been waiting for it my whole life. Few mainstream movies have been such an inspiration to me.
Damn, for someone who "couldn't watch" the movie you sure can remember a hell of a lot more of it than I can!Angstrom wrote:In Strange days the movie starts with a cacophany of bizare exposition, 5 minutes of a high energy robbery "blackjack clip" merely so the movie can start high energy and the protagonist can say "I don't deal blackjack clips". Leaving the over-long garage scene at 7:00 we are treated to a street drive with a voice-over (radio caller) expositioning about "the big 2k, better get down with it", and such. Telling us that trouble is brewing. Then another scene where the protagonist demonstrates (once again) the squid gear for the porn shoot people. NOW finally at 11:00 we get the hooker chase, some actual story. But then from 13:00 to 17:30 we for some reason visit his extended pointless retro wank, nearly five minutes taken to tell us: "I really miss Juliette lewis's tits".
This plot point is interrupted by ... more exposition from the TV anchor speaking in a weird exposition-y way that no TV anchor ever did. Then from 19:00 to 23:00 another pointelss extended scene once again showing him selling his wares to a guy named "Keith".
My point being : in every single scene here there is the exact same energy of a TV movie, high energy, pep, pizazz. It has 90s LA music, 90s LA energy. Juliette Lewis is allowed to sing. Everybody has the same energy.
It's pretty bad that the protagonist can barely use the same accent from scene to scene, but every scene his is talking talking talking. The TV is talking, his friends are all talking. But nobody is saying anything worth saying.
yeah, I am cursed with a photographic memory.stringtapper wrote:
Damn, for someone who "couldn't watch" the movie you sure can remember a hell of a lot more of it than I can!
FUCKING THIS.LoopStationZebra wrote:Fuck Dick.
What I want to see is someone do Lovecraft properly.![]()
Well that's Verhoeven. He's about nothing but getting to the point.Angstrom wrote:How to do a bombastic Sci-Fi movie and get to the point : Robocop.
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