Director:
Lasse HallströmGuión:
Paolo VacircaCámara:
Mattias MonteroMúsica:
Oscar FogelströmReparto:
Tobias Zilliacus, Mikael Persbrandt, Lena Olin, Helena af Sandeberg, Oscar Pettersson, Anna Azcárate, Jonatan Bökman, Jan Waldekranz, Eva Melander (más)Streaming (1)
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El salvaje asesinato de una familia en su casa de Estocolmo inicia una investigación policial. La falta de pistas hace que el comisario judicial Joona Linna solicite la ayuda de un afamado hipnotizador, Erik Maria Bark, para interrogar al único superviviente, un chico de 15 años, en estado de shock, e intentar averiguar el paradero de su hermana desaparecida. La investigación toma un giro inesperado cuando el hijo de Bark es secuestrado. Joona y Erik Maria tendrán que trabajar juntos para resolver ambos misterios. (Entertainment One Films Spain)
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Un suspenso decente con un desentrañamiento gradual de un misterio sofisticado. Algunos momentos son predecibles, pero la historia siempre tiene alguna pregunta sin respuesta. Acortar los líos maritales, así todo aceleraría, aunque cierta lentitud hipnótica forma parte del juego con el espectador. La atmósfera lúgubre del invierno de Estocolmo es más débil de lo que pretendían los cineastas, pero Mikael Persbrandt, en su papel de hipnotizador, es excelente. De hecho, él es lo mejor de la película. ()
A truly hypnotic anti-detective story that has no tension, no charisma, and no atmosphere. Moreover, the script is so emphatically retarded that the barely average book by "Mr. and Mrs. Kepler" looks like a masterpiece compared to the film. The highlight of everything is the character of Joona Linna. I don’t think I have never seen a detective who lets a witness go who tells him at the beginning of the investigation that she knows the killer. And I've probably never seen a detective solve a case by sitting on the spot. Sorry, I have - his name was Zeman. In addition, Hallström filmed it unbearably statically (the whole family storyline is stereotyped to death) and in some places senselessly with too much flourish, as if the last thing he saw from a detective story came from the pre-Fincher Hollywood of the 90's. The result is so sexless and stupid that it offends. ()
I understand that from time to time Lasse Hallström wants to break out of the box of creating tender dramas full of family silver and romantic tears, but here even he himself could never have possibly thought he would succeed. The entire snowy investigation remains sadly mediocre and unremarkable even in crucial twists, and the unforgettable cast of actors (with the honorable exception of the grumpy Mikael Persbrandt) doesn't change anything about that. ()
Lasse Hallström has never been known for wild plots or dynamic forms, but what is excessive for a Scandinavian detective story is truly too much. Especially when an unreasonably long shot of a certain person soon appears, and persistent clues are served to confirm a suspicion, it becomes frustrating. Beorn should have focused more on figuring out why his wife is such a shrew within the context of her hypnosis. ()
An ex-hypnotist Erik is going through a marriage crisis when he gets a phone call at night, probably from a woman, but there’s a man at the other end of the line – a cop. Erik doesn’t hesitate and bolts, which makes his wife anxious, fearing that he’s cheating on her again. Two years ago, he did and she still doesn’t trust him. By the way, Erik loves pills. And when he sees an unconscious boy in the hospital, it turns into a very pleasant crime investigation, which is, after all, what the Northerners are so much better at. Even though as they say, all that glitters is not gold. In any case, I must admit that it wasn’t all that bad. I expected much worse. ()
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