Director:
Sam MendesCámara:
Roger DeakinsMúsica:
Thomas NewmanReparto:
Dean-Charles Chapman, George MacKay, Daniel Mays, Colin Firth, Pip Carter, Josef Davies, Billy Postlethwaite, Andrew Scott, Spike Leighton, Robert Maaser (más)Streaming (3)
Sinopsis(1)
En lo más crudo de la Primera Guerra Mundial, dos jóvenes soldados británicos, Schofield (George MacKay) y Blake (Dean-Charles Chapman) reciben una misión aparentemente imposible. En una carrera contrarreloj, deberán atravesar el territorio enemigo para entregar un mensaje que evitará un mortífero ataque contra cientos de soldados, entre ellos el propio hermano de Blake. (Entertainment One Films Spain)
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Una curvilínea exhibición cinematográfica con impresionantes decorados, ritmos palpitantes y detalles cinéfilos (lo que más me gustó fue la entrada de Mark Strong a escena). Válido para la primera mitad. En la segunda, empiezan a suceder cosas menos comprensibles y todo se convierte en un paso forzado hacia la conclusión de la historia. Nada sorprende en la trama y solo confirma la excesiva simplicidad y transparencia del tema, que se basa en símbolos de pensamiento tópicos (el sacrificio por un fin superior, la leche, sin hervir? para un niño). Está lejos de ser la filosofía que pretende ser. Pero los efectos visuales son realmente geniales. Incluso Thomas Newman, fuera de su zona de confort, fue una delicia. Verla en otro lugar que no sea el cine sería aberrante. Igual que en su día Gravity. ()
1917 es un alarde de capacidad técnica y habilidades cinematográficas, por lo que merece todos esos Oscars que ganó, pero por lo demás su temática apenas da para una atracción del parque temático de Universal Studios. La escena en la que el soldado se refugia con la bella francesa era un tópico en los años sesenta del siglo pasado, y no digamos hoy... ()
The cinematography was worked out to a monomaniacal degree of detail (all those trenches strewn with corpses, barbed wire and razed, burning cities), the mise-en-scene is composed masterfully and the special effects are fantastic but don’t seek to draw attention to themselves, nor are they in the audience’s face. In short, I’ve never before seen such production values in any film whose subject is World War I. And then there’s Mendes’s sheer virtuosity, captivating camera equilibristics, and (from the meeting with the young French woman) the requisite rush of emotions. I consider it a sad error in judgment on the part of the Academy that it preferred the shallow Parasite over this masterpiece. ()
1917 will be talked about as the war film that was shot in one take. Which it isn't, but we all know that, and I don't feel like anyone should mind. However, it would be a big mistake to just look at it as a technically perfect film where Sam Mendes and Roger Deakins fool around with the camera. The latter is, of course, amazing; 1917 looks like a computer game, with the camera managing to pan around the characters during dialogue, crawling along with them across the battlefield with cameraman looking for the craziest but still functional angles from which to capture everything. But the main star here is still Mendes as the narrator, who manages to get under the skin of both the characters and the audience in that "one shot". Initially, cold and distant, and like one of the soldiers, he treats the whole mission as just an order to be carried out, hoping to survive. Gradually, however, he begins to acknowledge the importance of the mission and very powerful and emotional scenes subtly, but eventually very intensely, surface. And for example the whole passage in the burning village or the very end are incredibly powerful moments. The film doesn't just look great. It's great throughout. ()
I think that Sam Mendes was aiming for the Oscar here, I don’t know why there aren’t more films about the First World War, but it’s probably because most of the time the soldiers were battling boredom in the trenches rather thanfighting for territory on the ground. Sam Mendes, however, went a bit too far here, replacing filmmaking with an attempt at absolute realism. The illusion that everything is a single long shot makes the scenes look remarkably surreal. It all starts with the crash of a German plane into a dilapidated barn, continues with ruins of the town illuminated by flares and ends directly in the trenches, a few seconds before running into the turmoil ofbattle. I was bating my breath, fascinated by the fabricated scenes, and enjoyed one of the best war films made in the last few years. The trio of good old British actors (Firth, Cumberbatch, Strong) is the icing on the cake, which will draw you into the depicted events of the war and remind you that it is “only” a film. ()
The first third is so packed with energy and drive that the last time I remember watching something like this was the last Mad Max. It pushes you forward, one idea alternates with another idea, you don't know whether to admire the technical aspecte, the mise-en-scène or the content, which never falls short...and is inevitably followed by a fall into the darkness. As much as the technical mastery remains, the more the film progresses, the more it turns into a variation on Come and See; the more reserved it becomes, despite the “one-shot integrity", the more episodic it is. Eventually, it completely falls apart into a jumble of scenes; sometimes unusually impressive, sometimes already seen, sometimes rather repetitive. Having slightly more or less scenes doesn’t really matter. The path (physical and internal) of the hero and the viewer would be quite the same. It's not bad or boring, not for a second. Only it's never as good as it was at the beginning. Which might be a problem for a movie intended to provide an exhilarating experience. So, it's not exactly a matter of form over content, but it's dangerously close to that. No doubt about it. However, given the very high level of the form, that wouldn't be anything negative. ()
Sam Mendes delivers a nerve-wracking wartime experience that will annoy action fans, as there are no big battles, and I take two points off for that as well, but otherwise it’s a flawless and excellent work in every way, and a lot of the credit goes to Roger Deakins, because the cinematographer is simply a genius. The film is shot in one take and so authentically that you feel like you are among the soldiers and experiencing the horrors of war with them. 1917 is basically a war road movie drama where you travel from A to B and even though nothing much actually happens, it has a gripping atmosphere, believable actors, awesome music and about three suspenseful, climactic scenes where I, a horror fan, wish Sam Mendes would make a horror movie next time. The intense finale ends up being highly emotional and had just about everyone with a heart in the theater rubbing their nose, so have tissues at hand. A nice experience, a must see at IMAX, and if Mendes had pushed the envelope a bt more and served up a proper war cry, this would be a clear contender for film of the year. ()
From start to finish, a formally perfect spectacle where I marvel at how much work went into each shot and how many trenches had to be dug for each scene. However, the captivating visuals are where it ends. The heart-wrenching journey did not captivate me even for a moment, the narrative style forces me to reminisce about many genre predecessors, and in the end I only see the most clichéd war story, which it fundamentally is. ()
Visually, I really liked it a lot. The cinematography perfectly heightened the tension and brought the viewer all the natural beauty, the ugliness of war, and the fear and harshness of the time. As for the story itself, it looked promising, but I wasn't such a fan towards the end. Still, I'm satisfied, if only because I had Colin Firth there for a while, whose involvement escaped me, and whom I might not have recognized without the sound. But because I'm a sucker for his voice and English, he gave himself away right away. In fairness, my rating may be a little skewed by the joy of finally going to the cinema again after more than a quarter of a year, but the film deserves 4 stars from me. ()
This film is a typical representative of so-called experiential cinema. It relies on perfect technical execution, grand spectacle, and the backdrop of a large studio. It is directly predestined for the big screen, where the perfect image will fully excel. The most impressive part is the first third, which is also in line with the concept of trench warfare as we know it. However, as a whole, the film definitely lacks authenticity. It is simply an adventurous mission that was created in the imagination of its creators and has nothing to do with the reality of the battles of 1917. A similar story could purely hypothetically take place at the very beginning or end of the war, but certainly not during the time when the armies were firmly confined to trenches and shelters due to the enemy's firepower. The structure of the film resembles computer games where the hero progresses and completes individual tasks. It is definitely worth seeing, even though it does not make sense to ponder the meaningfulness of the combat mission (perhaps Napoleon more than a hundred years ago could have instructed his units in a faster and more efficient way). The performances and visual aspects are the reasons why you should watch 1917. Overall impression: 75%. ()
In the beginning, there was the challenge, followed by the magic. The work of the duo Mendes and Deakins, drawing from Weir’s Gallipoli and adhering to the filming techniques of Hitchcock’s Rope, brilliantly reflects the reality that in every war, form prevails over content. From tree to tree through the hell of no one, around ashen faces from which life is fading, and over bodies from which it has long since departed. The absence of battle chaos adds to the impact, as fear is always fueled by the future, not the present moment. However, one thing doesn't sit right with me. Why didn’t they drop the order to halt the attack from their position in the plane, which, by the way, was common practice during World War I? Or at least they could have tried with Jim. ()
Visually perfect. Deakins outdid himself again. Director/screenwriter/producer Mendes, who put together tales told by his grandfather and built a story around them, put his heart into 1917. The technical precision and illusion of one continuous shot make the whole movie an unbelievably intense experience that showed me that the topic of war still has something to say to the modern audience. But the movie does not fail to present a deeply human story, the most moving scene of which was the reciting of nursery rhymes to babies in a dark cellar somewhere in France. Newman’s music is strong and sometimes chilling. ()
A marketing-driven film without a single cut, full of both "invisible," but what surprised me more, at least two clearly visible cuts. Cinematographer Roger Deakins and the whole crew, with the pleasure of Sam Mendes, had to sweat like hell, but this effort obviously bore fruit at the Oscars, although surprisingly not the most fundamental or tastiest ones. But to the average viewer, it may not matter, as it takes place day and night, so this effort likely won't be obvious to everyone. More important is that quite skillfully a relationship is managed to be formed with the characters, and although I was afraid that I wouldn't like the face of George MacKaye ruin the whole film, it didn't happen, and I possibly experienced the final epic battle with them. The ending is really a 10/10, unfortunately, I was bothered by the excessively slow pace in the first half, and the film failed to hook me from the beginning. It's not the best Mendes film (that will always be American Beauty), but perhaps the best piece from World War I? From what I've seen, I probably agree with that... 8/10 ()
A gauntlet thrown down to all the cinematographers and one of the best films of all time. Similarly to James Cameron's Titanic, Sam Mendes works masterfully with set design and visual effects, which are not "for effect", but subtly create the story (or are an integral part of it) and help to enhance it in key scenes. Breathtaking work with sound and overall amazing cutting-edge filmmaking for lovers of impeccable craftsmanship, who don't necessarily need a very sophisticated story or screenwriting flourishes to satisfy their fantasies – you won’t find that here. But on the other hand, how many filmsshot in one take without editing are there? ()
Two soldiers weave their way through a confusing labyrinth of trenches, poke their heads out, and set off somewhere into the lifeless countryside… And I'm not just following them; no, I'm there with them, that's exactly how I feel when I catch myself instinctively squirming in my seat, trying to see more than the film is currently showing me. Because I'm almost certain there's something or someone lurking over that horizon, and I'm scared. So even though I might find some flaw in 1917, the experience that Mendes, Deakins, and Newman have given me, that experience transcends anything else. The artistry of the film is breathtaking (Gallipolicomes to mind, rather than Saving Private Ryan), and much of that is due to the actors and their extremely authentic emotions and terrified faces. Yet another war film following in the footsteps of Dunkirk, with a classic plot and original portrayal, which I think will soon become a classic. ()
A magnificent way of fooling the viewer, but I didn’t buy it. All that demanding work that can be seen on the authenticity of the sets and the hundreds of extras, whose movements Mendes had to plan in detail, and certainly deserves praise. But an educational rebuke is also warranted, because, apart from the visuals, watching the endless movement of the camera leaves the impression that the director only stood behind the camera, praising his own vision, without considering whether all that exhibition makes any sense and has a solid justification. The opening long shot has a purely following character, this means that the movement of the camera is activated and subject to the movement of the characters; it never moves away from them, breathing over their shoulders, or at most goes around them a couple of times, letting them go over an obstacle from the other side in order to allow for an invisible cut. Such a staging demands a lot of work and supports the subjective experience of the horrors of war, but after a few minutes I started asking myself “is that all?”. Deakins’s work is impressive, with spectacular angles and camera positions that are in perfect harmony with the intense lightning, always giving the impression that the camera is actually directing the film, but in this case he was very likely replaced most of the time by a younger assistant running before or behind the characters, and the movements in front of the camera become tiring and unimaginative after a while, sometimes to the point that, rather than obediently following the action, it’s more fun to find where they may have cut; a process that they quite managed to hide at the level of noticing the editing, but that it’s unfortunately reflected on the movements of the characters and the camera, with obstacles and human protagonists appearing with a mandatory regularity that is often not justified by the development of the plot. And in fact, another one of the questionably resolved elements is the logical unfolding on the plot and its relation to space-time. The continuous shot and the purely subjective character of the narration make it impossible to move away from some unimportant segments, which is of course intentional, the messengers are pressed for time and every second counts, but it ends up affecting the internal organisation and the logic of that world. For example, when the protagonists receive their important mission, they are told that the place where they have to deliver the message is at least six hours away by foot, how is it possible then that one of them manages to crawl, stumble and run there within the runtime of the film (plus one visible cut when the protagonist passes out and wakes up after a certain time)? And personally I didn’t understand why in the second half the narration makes unnecessary stops (must every war movie have a scene with an innocent terrified civilian and a small child?) and why the protagonist makes certain stupid decisions that puts him in unnecessary danger (the scene with the drunk German). But I don’t want to only criticise the concept, there are certain dramatic moments that work very well and strike the viewer in the head, and the sequence in the burning town is amazing, exactly in the style of the Deakins and Mendes at their best in the ending of Skyfall. Once again, however, it is self-evident to argue that a deliberate blend of naturalistic scenes that aim to draw the attention in a minimalistic way with epic and ballad-like ones like from Tarkovsky is pretty much out of the question – if they’ve already went for no cuts for the sake of greater authenticity, why didn’t the go without music, too? (The music is beautiful, but it pulls the viewer out of the desired trance.) Despite the media hype and its crazy desire to be ground-breaking, this film is only artificially impressive and a tedious running around in circles, rather than an effectively constructed drama with a concept that could defend and justify a weak story with a predictable outcome. On the one hand, I realised that tension can be pinned even without cuts, but the realisation that prevails is that endlessly following two characters, even under the best production and technical conditions, will make attention waver after some time and that cuts are actually necessary in order to maintain the coherence of a fictional world and the logic of the narration, unless the filmmaker has an enormous visionary scope, which is something 1917 doesn’t have, even though many people will blindly say so. 55% () (menos) (más)
A.k.a. how one military cross-country was filmed to perfection. I specifically highlight the word "filmed" because the alpha and omega of the whole thing is Roger Deakins' fantastic camera, which doesn't flinch from anything. The illusion that this is one continuous drawn-out scene works flawlessly, and I enjoyed the limited personal space of the characters around whom the camera swirled, did somersaults, crawled, never farther than half a meter away. I felt unsettled, now and then apprehensive, as if I were experiencing it myself alongside them. The opening sequence in the trenches in particular is pure stress, while the epic final run is a feast for the eyes. But that’s it for praise from me, because the film is incapable of offering anything more, nor can in this format. It's just and exhibition of cinematic technical craftsmanship where the story is pure grey, there's no room for more varied acting, the script is OK, and the inability to rate the man in the lead in any way worries me to the point of being disturbing. I was left wanting more of a powerful bombshell at the end that would highlighting the importance of the moment and the mission. All of that was sadly lacking for me. A better 3 stars. ()
Shooting a two-hour war film with almost no editing sounds like a big challenge, but Sam Mendes took it on, and the result is 1917. The close-ups make you feel like you are on the battlefield with the main characters, witnessing all the horrors and hardships that await the two soldiers. What adds to the authenticity of the film is the truly realistic setting with trenches, ruins of houses and bunkers that give an unpleasant, almost oppressive feeling. Alongside the not-so-familiar leading actors, 1917 offers a number of familiar faces who, although they mostly only appear in passing, still remain in your memory (Andrew Scott was the most memorable one there for me personally). Even though the film doesn't use almost any editing, it still manages to create great action and suspense, especially during the scenes in the ruins of the city and during the escape across the battlefield. The mammoth score also contributed to the film's gloomy and heavy atmosphere – I sat paralyzed in my seat during the flare scene and didn't even flinch. Although I don't primarily seek out war films, I was definitely very impressed by 1917, certainly more so than with Mendes' previous Jarhead. ()
1917 is something like a war version of The Hobbit, where instead of orcs, two soldiers behind enemy lines run into piles of corpses, blood and destroyed German guns after the retreat of the enemy. This is one of those films that is not about the actors or the story, but the collaborative effort behind the whole thing. Roger Deakins' excellent single shot camera, great music, uncompromisingly ornate visuals that authentically portray the horror of war, the mud, blood and grime, and the beautiful landscape and surrounding vistas. The perfectly chosen central duo of Dean-Charles Chapman (Game of Thrones) and George MacKay are complemented by supporting characters played by Colin Firth and Mark Strong (Kingsman) and Benedict Cumberbatch, who are a delight to see even if they show up on screen for a few minutes. There's not that much action, which I might see as a minor flaw, but when it does come on it's worth it, the tension doesn't let up and the chase through the city, the sniper in the building or the cave-in in the trenches are definitely great, along with the last half hour that had me jumping out of my seat with nervousness. Instead of the classic American wartime turmoil, 1917 depicts the war in a less action-packed way, but demonstrates that a quality film can do without explosions and flying corpses. Visually, it was also incredibly nostalgic and reminded me of the old “Call of Duty”. This is without a doubt a great piece of work and Sam Mendes deserves admiration after the recent Bond films. ()
Well, that was an interesting ride. The storyline certainly had its moments, reminiscent of Saving Private Ryan, only the Great War was missing. Sure, there were some explosions here and there, a few shots fired, but it all felt a bit disjointed. Machine guns were toted around like accessories, the Germans seemed to disappear from the frame, and the frequent moments of silence left me puzzled. I couldn't quite grasp the significance of the scene with the Frenchwoman and the foundling, although the Albatros crash-landing had me intrigued. Nevertheless, the film's main contribution was its stark portrayal of the absurdity of wartime fervor. / Lesson learned: There is none. Current events serve as stark reminders of that. ()
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