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Ilya NayshullerScénario:
Derek KolstadPhotographie:
Pawel PogorzelskiMusique:
David BuckleyActeurs·trices:
Bob Odenkirk, Aleksey Serebryakov, Connie Nielsen, Christopher Lloyd, Michael Ironside, Colin Salmon, RZA, Billy MacLellan, Araya Mengesha (plus)VOD (4)
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Une nuit, des cambrioleurs s'introduisent dans le domicile de Hutch Mansell. Celui-ci aurait pu en venir à bout mais a préféré ne pas intervenir. Sa famille et ses voisins se moquent de sa lâcheté. C'en est trop pour Mansell. Alors qu'il voyage dans un bus, cet homme au passé sombre s'en prend violemment à des voyous... (FilmoTV)
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Le concept du héros d'action, caché derrière la façade d'un père de banlieue ordinaire, lance agréablement le film. Il est frais, dynamique, divertissant et plein de créativité dans les scènes d'action (comme la conduite dans le coffre d'une voiture). Cependant, ce qui m'a malheureusement fait réduire cette excellente diversion à trois étoiles, c'est la confrontation trop mécanique, simple et discrète avec les méchants. Alors que le protagoniste encaissait les coups depuis le début et que sa ténacité a fait de lui un héros, à la fin, une foule armée de voyous lui saute dessus de manière orchestrée, comme dans Deadpool. Un concurrent récent du même genre, Boss Level, m'a donné un plaisir global d'une demi-étoile de plus.
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Derek Kolstad a repris le scénario qu’il avait écrit il y a quelques années pour John Wick, l’a ouvert dans MS Word et a remplacé toutes les occurrences de « John Wick » par « Bob Odenkirk », opérant quelques retouches çà et là et voilà, le nouveau scénario était prêt ! Vraiment, je ne peux pas croire qu’il y ait mis plus d’efforts que ça. Je reconnais que c’est filmé avec beaucoup de classe, que c’est agréable à regarder et que le carnage dynamique exécuté par le trio Bob Odenkirk, RZA et – surtout – Christopher Lloyd et ses quatre-vingt-deux ans (!) était incroyablement cool, mais le recyclage scénaristique est vraiment un aspect pourri du film et gâche considérablement le tout.
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The simplicity and directness of the 1980s, the audiovisual drive of twenty-first century action flicks and the most unlikely action hero ever. But above all, the enormous enthusiasm that literally oozes from the film. Ilya Nayshuller delivers a more classically conceived action film this time, but Nobody had me smiling with satisfaction from start to finish. Bob Odenkirk shines, whether in a loser or killer mode, and gives it his all. The story doesn't shy away from its simplicity and thanks to the short running time you don't even think about it too much, and the director isn't afraid to pepper it with enjoyable dark humour or slightly bizarre moments. And even the cheesy bad guy can be as scary as he is funny. Then there's the imaginative, perfectly paced, bloody and cleverly devised action. I was a little worried that Nobody would want to follow in the footsteps of John Wick, but director-producer David Leitch and his team ended up going in a slightly different direction and betting on action that's more bloody, painful, and ugly. In terms of inventiveness, Nobody keeps up with Wick, but it goes in a slightly different direction and it’s nice to see that it's not just a rip-off with an unexpected star, but a confident and, for all intents and purposes, well-functioning action romp. I enjoyed it immensely.
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“Give me the goddamn kitty cat bracelet, motherfucker!” This magnificent action masterpiece that flips the finger to all the trashy action movies and hated entities that will suffer and sigh about how little dramatic, emotional, and philosophical its. I suffered through those boring artsy dramas for over a year, so fucking finally it's my turn for satisfaction, and I've reached more peaks than a horny nymphomaniac. Nobody takes the best from Taken, The Equalizer, and John Wick, and even though it borrows a few ideas, it upgrades, evolves and transforms them to a much bigger and more intense level, and it's an absolute gem in every way. Bob Odenkirk, at 58 years old, as a family man, shows that he has bigger balls than the entire Russian mafia. He trained intensely for two years, learned martial arts, worked like crazy for the role of an action hero, and you can fucking see it. He's a splendid and charismatic badass hero with a mysterious past that demands respect and nobody wants anything to do with him. He delivers great lines, is very convincing in action, very resourceful, intelligent, and you can see that he's still just a human, so he gets his ass kicked as well, he feels fatigue, vulnerability, and exhaustion. A precise technical aspect, a perfectly fitting soundtrack, honest old-school craftsmanship with well-utilized R-rated action, lots of great and funny ideas, the insertion of exaggeration into action scenes works absolutely perfectly, and there are several moments that I feel like replaying immediately. The grandpa is excellent, and his messing around with a pistol and a shotgun is awesome. The fight on the bus is properly tough and uncompromising, the shootout in the house is atmospherically intense, and the finale in the warehouse literally shatters your balls – I purred with pleasure like I haven't in a long time. (Putting the sniper rifle on the shoulder, firing and instantly knocking out the other guy with the recoil just blew me away). I also liked the Russian villain, and the action and the story itself are definitely above standard. If an action fan doesn't appreciate Nobody, they might as well commit seppuku or find another hobby. American cinema won't make a better action movie. After watching, of course, sweaty like Usain Bolt running the 100 meters, and that's how I like it! I hope for a sequel already in theaters and preferably with Naishuller collaborating with Evans and Stahelski. 10/10.
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In recent years, we have become accustomed to the fact that only a handful of stalwart though unfortunately aging stars led by Tom Cruise, Keanu Reeves and Scot Adkins consistently bring us awe-inspiring, pure-blooded action spectacles across all budget categories. Fortunately, the franchise core of blockbuster production lies in their escapades and, mainly, in the financial results tied to them. After a pause caused by the fascination with the possibilities of computer animation, the action genre regained its appreciation for the artificially inimitable dimension of physical attractions and began to employ the main talents of the stunt trade. Thanks to that, a group of stuntmen and choreographers associated under the name 87Eleven were able, after years of contract work, to develop into an independent production company, 87North Productions, and start implementing their own projects, while also drawing in other significant creative talents. Directed by Ilya Naishuller, who stunned fans of the genre with his debut feature Hardcore Henry five years earlier, Nobody is the first film to leave the 87North nest, while ten other projects in various stages of development are set to follow it. Though the film is based on 87Eleven’s concept of craftsmanship, built on the hard training of actors and the perfect symbiosis of choreography with its formalistic transference into film, which has become the basis of the group’s flagship foreign productions (the John Wick and Atomic Blonde franchises), it also shows that it can be applied to different forms of the genre, new stories and different actors. Though corresponding to John Wick, the core of the premise involving a former expert in killing being called back into action by a disruption in his orderly civilian life and the principle of gradual worldbuilding are given a completely original treatment thanks to the involvement of the outstanding character actor Bob Odenkirk. His personality is based on the amusingly conceived contrast between his civilian facade and his wild past, or rather the skills that he acquired then. The essential motif is midlife or rather later-life crisis, when men are not only emasculated by monotonous work and marriages mired in the mundane, but mainly cease to be heroes for their children. Nobody develops this motif into a sort of mix of the less exaggerated True Lies and the purely fantastical, i.e. a non-subversive and safely staid Fight Club for aging dads. In the context of both Atomic Blonde and the aforementioned True Lies, it's regrettable that the filmmakers decided to strictly adhere to the worn-out macho storyline instead of involving the protagonist’s wife in the action (which, incidentally, was unintentionally promised by one of the dialogue scenes). Nevertheless, the film puts the omission of exaggeration and choice of an egocentric narrative line to good use in the style of action and its connection to the character of the protagonist, who becomes a psychotically hedonistic antithesis to John Wick’s refinement. Related to this is the fact that an essential role is played not only by how he delivers blows, but also by how many he dishes out and takes himself. Nobody is definitely not the best contribution to the action genre, but it is certainly flawless and, mainly, raises high hopes for the genre’s future.
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