Director:
Mary HarronCámara:
Andrzej SekulaMúsica:
John CaleReparto:
Christian Bale, Jared Leto, Reese Witherspoon, Chloë Sevigny, Willem Dafoe, Justin Theroux, Josh Lucas, Bill Sage, Samantha Mathis, Matt Ross, Cara Seymour (más)Streaming (3)
Sinopsis(1)
En plena Era Reagan, Patrick Bateman es un auténtico producto del éxito americano. Joven y rico, es uno de esos "golden boys" que triunfan en la Bolsa. Solamente lo mejor de lo mejor es digno de él y se esfuerza por conseguir únicamente aquello que le proporcione una imagen de éxito. Acumula, con una obsesión enfermiza, ropa selecta y relaciones envidiables. Su mayor deseo es mezclarse con la multitud, encontrar su lugar entre aquellos con los que se identifica. (Sony Pictures Esp.)
(más)Reseñas (10)
Una crítica a la superficialidad del estilo de vida y a los valores deformados de los hombres de negocios de Wall Street, cortada en un entretenido slasher thriller con tintes de comedia negra cínica. La interpretación de Bale como sociópata encaja a la perfección, la película se ve bien y está montada con brío, pero resulta superficial y fría como el sujeto de la crítica. Por ejemplo, las escenas de sexo son sorprendentemente francas, pero no son tan personales y definitorias del personaje como en Shame. Más bien, lo que quieren es sorprender y escandalizar en el mainstream de las estrellas.
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A probe into the mind of a member of a certain animal species from Wall Street who revels in expensive formal suits and designer goods, slaps on all sorts of menthol, moisturizing and peeling masks, regularly visits tanning salons, blathers about nothing in his circle of friends passing it off as serious deep musings. His measure of success is, among other things, the appearance of his business card, which he likes to compare with his equally afflicted friends, and to be free and cool, he goes to parties to snort coke. In fact, he is so bored with his emotional emptiness that he entertains himself in a quite "original" way, he kills. Those empty-minded suits sometimes make you so sick that the murders aren't even that disgusting in comparison. And to be honest, the murders are the least interesting thing about the whole movie.
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An intentionally controversial thriller. Do I mind? Not at all. Bale is fantastically convincing in the role of the psychotic financier Bat(e)man and so is the portrayal of that high society world. Of course, I’ve no idea how realistic it is, but I know that I don’t have even the slightest desire to live it first hand.
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American Psycho is one of those films that can be rated from one to five stars. From a technical standpoint, it's a decently crafted piece with good cinematography, editing, and especially strong acting performances, where most of the cast gives it their all, and it's almost a pity that the same level of performance isn't seen in a stronger film. Even in small roles, quality actors like Chloë Sevigny as the secretary shine. However, the problem lies with the content, which, while superficially flashy, is internally empty and decadent - scenes from the high society milieu, nightclubs filled with glamorous beauties and yuppies in elegant squares are typical. In short, it's a kitschy affair that, while somewhat faithfully capturing Bret Easton Ellis' literary source material, is quite indigestible for me. Overall impression: 40%.
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// - I can’t believe that Bryce prefers Van Patten’s card to mine. // - But wait. You ain't seen nothin' yet. Raised lettering, pale nimbus. White. - Impressive. Very nice. Hmm, let’s see Paul Allen’s card. // Look at that subtle off-white coloring. The tasteful thickness of it. Oh, my God. It even has a watermark. //
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A critique of the rich that is incredibly dull and uninteresting. A film that should never have been made. Or should have been directed by Oliver Stone.
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From start to finish, I was reminded of the Czech film The Cremator. American Psycho draws the same analogy between the state of mind of the main character and the society he lives in. In this case, it is a far-fetched caricature of Wall Street royalty chattering eternally and senselessly with excruciating relentlessness, contrasted with a man who sets himself apart from the snobbish herd by becoming a murderous psychopath. But is anyone curious about his hobby? The great Christian Bale and a cunning script that is only seemingly about nothing, just like all the blather at tables in fancy restaurants.
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It might even make sense, but it's hard to say. Maybe it’s profound. Who knows. I had a fantastic time, though.
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I was wondering the whole time if Christian Bale's acting was merely overacting or basically a near-perfect performance. It's abundantly clear that a subject this interesting will stir up controversy at the mere mention of it and demand the attention of the wider public – just because of WHAT IT'S ABOUT. Personally, I was satisfied, I didn't even mind the "over-pointed" ending and as a result American Psycho impressed me as a worthy precursor to Dexter or Mr. Brooks.
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