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Jake Gyllenhaal, Rene Russo, Riz Ahmed, Bill Paxton, Kevin Rahm, Michael Hyatt, Ann Cusack, Michael Papajohn, Marco Rodríguez, James Huang, Leah Fredkin (mehr)Streaming (4)
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Lou Bloom (Jake Gyllenhaal) lebt zurückgezogen in Los Angeles und hält sich mehr schlecht als recht mit kleineren Diebstählen über Wasser. Nach erfolglosem Bemühen um einen anständigen Job, beginnt Lou als freier Kameramann für einen TV-Nachrichtensender zu arbeiten. Sein Spezialgebiet: lokale Verbrechen und Unfälle. Dabei muss er nicht nur möglichst als erster am Tatort sein, je näher und schonungsloser er mit seiner Kamera das Geschehene dokumentiert, desto besser kann er die Bilder verkaufen. Der äußerst ehrgeizige Lou lernt schnell und findet zusehends Gefallen an dem skrupellosen Geschäft der „Nightcrawler", bei dem jedes gefilmte Verbrechen bares Geld bedeutet und Opfer Mittel zum Zweck werden. Die Nachrichtenchefin Nina (Rene Russo) ist begeistert von dem Einsatz des neuen Freelancers. Doch sie ahnt nicht, wie weit Lou – in seinem Drang nach Anerkennung – bereit ist zu gehen. (Concorde Filmverleih)
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That’s why I don’t watch the news. Modern retelling of the American dream and one of the films of the year. Dany Gilroy hit the nail on the head in an original reflection of today’s society which is precisely what Nightcrawler intends to be. Perfect self presentation when looking for a job, learned universal truths, recklessness, hypocrisy, hatred toward others = today’s model of a successful person. Neat camerawork, great atmosphere and perfect Jake Gyllenhaal. He’s dead. Come and film!
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Das nächtliche L.A. mit leuchtenden Krankenwagen, eine Karriere, bei der man über Leichen geht, ein Boulevard - Hyänismus und der coole Dodge Challenger. Ein langsamerer Start, ein stärkeres Finale. Der Kern des Films ist der hervorragende Jake Gyllenhaal, eine Schauspieler, der wie Wein reift.
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Das ist wie die Episode eines GTA-Films, aus dem jemand Humor und den Großteil des Überblicks herauspräpariert hätte. Jake geht hier seine "abspecken und Du erhälst einen (Trost-)Preis Methodik“ leider im Full-Retard-Stil an, und herausgekommen ist dabei der Charakter eines perversen Forrest Gump. Das könnte man noch durchgehen lassen, wenn Dan Gilroy doch nur nicht versuchen würde, ein pervers ernsthaftes Bild des Medienhyenismus zu kreieren. Ein paar humorvolle Augenblicke bringen das ganze auf ein neues Level, vermögen jedoch kaum, etliche Stellen aufzuwiegen, wo Gyllenhaal das Gaspedal bis tief unter dem Boden herunterdrückt, was uns zu grinsen zwingt, anstatt zu frieren. Ich habe so meine Problemchen auch mit der Struktur. In den ersten 2/3 ist man größtenteils bemüht, den Betrachter mit der Neon-Dunkelheit von LA zu umhüllen, jedoch die Kombination des Charakters, welcher sich eher hinter der Grenze der Glaubwürdigkeit und sich wiederholenden Situationen befindet, ist nicht hypnotisch, sondern eher ärgerlich. Weder Schock noch Entgleisung kommen da irgendwie durch die photogen überbelichteten Nachtsets hindurch. Das letzte Drittel gewinnt zwar dank des Handlungsstrangs an Fahrt, jedoch habe ich gemerkt, dass ich den Nightcrawler - Jede Nacht hat ihren Preis mit einem ähnlich verflachten Interesse mitverfolge, wie Reality Cop Shows (im Grunde genommen ist mir egal, wem hier etwas passiert, Hauptsache, es passiert eben), wobei dieses Gilmore-Material viel cooler ist, etliche Blickwinkel beinhaltet, Schnitte, Musik usw... So dass sofern dieser Film ein verzerrtes Bild hat kreieren sollen, ist es ihm sehr gut gelungen. Denn am Ende verführt er den Betrachter eher dazu, dumpf zu starren, als zu einer tiefgründigen kritischen Reflexion der Besessenheit mit einem medialen Snuffs zu gelangen. Die sexuelle Erregung von Jakes sowie dessen Ladyfriend gegen Ende ist wohl der am falschesten ausklingede Moment des Nightcrawlers - Jede Nacht hat ihren Preis, der eifrig daherschleicht, jedoch ist er nicht in der Lage, die Quintessenz zu erhalten. Auf jeden Fall ist das ganze fleißig. Verzaubernd? Keineswegs.
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Jake Gyllenhaal fesselt mich immer mehr. Nach dem frostigen Verschwinden und der psychologischen Bizarrheit hat Jake wieder ein interessantes Projekt gewählt, in dem er eine weitere schauspielerische Verwandlung zeigen kann. Und diesmal ist es besonders delikat: Als Lou Bloom - ein ehrgeiziger junger Mann, der sich für gute Aufnahmen nichts scheut - hat er fast zehn Kilo abgenommen, seine Haare nach hinten gekämmt und einen so unheimlichen Blick aufgesetzt, dass man es mit ihm im Auto keine zehn Minuten aushalten würde. Er würde Sie vollkommen überfordern. Der Film selbst tritt jedoch auch auf der Stelle, obwohl er nicht sonderlich überrascht und die Geschichte eigentlich genau in erwarteter Weise verläuft.
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Es erinnerte mich an Crash, doch während sich Cronenberg an Perversen abgearbeitet hat, begegnen wir hier einer menschlichen Hyäne, einem widerlichen Sonderling, von dem wir nicht besonders viel erfahren. Obwohl die Hauptrolle anständig gespielt wurde, war mir Jakes Figur extrem unsympathisch, und der ganze Streifen kam mir fast morbide vor. Am Ende steigerte sich die Spannung, und das Ende unterstrich nur noch mein unangenehmes Gefühl bezüglich des ganzen Films. Brrrrrr.
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Nightcrawler is the best date movie for tabloid journalists. At the same time, it is a film that uses the withering television news industry only as a basis for addressing more universal themes with bitter cynicism – the ideology of self-improvement, extreme individualism and careerism in the conditions of market capitalism (which requires giving meaningful-sounding titles not only to meaningless jobs, but even to murder, for example). It also works superbly as a mirror held up to a rotten society, thanks to the fact that Gyllenhaal’s nocturnal predator, with his “Zelig-esque” ability to blend into any environment, lacks a stable identity (it’s no coincidence that one of the film’s final shots quotes the climax of The Usual Suspects). He cold-bloodedly and remorselessly imitates others from the beginning (he is clearly unaware that such things as morals even exist). He didn’t come up with a quick way to achieve great success himself, but learned it by watching and listening (from, among other things, television and online courses). He understood that what sells best is continuously stoked-up fear and that every person and every unfortunate event can be a monetizable commodity. He simply takes what he wants, even if he has to kill for it or create the desired reality himself. I consider the brilliantly escalated development of Lou’s alteration of reality in front of the camera to be the strength of this return to the aesthetic (from which Michael Mann similarly draws) and narrative straightforwardness of the 1980s. From rearranging the photographs on the refrigerator and concealing certain facts, Lou’s path smoothly progresses to repositioning corpses and telling lies that can be lethal. For Lou, the whole of Los Angeles becomes a computer game (GPS map, completing missions within a time limit) in which anything can be done without any major consequences (for the guilty). Related to this is another timeless level of the story – the loss of one’s ability to distinguish between what is real and what is merely conveyed to us in a world lived through media (for example, Lou’s comment that the background in the television studio looks so real, his attempt to communicate with a reporter on the screen). The film itself plays with this boundary between fiction and reality when it takes on the “action” method of news photography, even in shots that are not filmed with a television camera, thus essentially letting the protagonist become the director of what we see. Apart from his inability to distinguish between what is real and what only seems to be real, however, Lou is not that different from people who live only for their careers. Because of that, Nightcrawler could continue to elicit unpleasant chills long after the television news industry has been supplanted by internet journalism. Or something even worse. 80%
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Nightcrawler was exactly what I was expecting it to be, which is basically the only complaint I can have. It was missing at least one moment of bigger surprise or shock. Basically, I thought that Gyllenhaal’s self-confident sociopath (all the good things that’ve been said about his performance are true) would go a little further in his quest for career advancement. It’s a critique of an awful era and the lack of morals, where only viewership numbers have value and ethics are pushed aside. “I will never want from you anything that I wouldn’t do myself.” Impressive, dark, captivating, but I think Lumet’s Network cuts deeper. 9/10
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The emotions are about as warm as a winter morning. The characters without a personal story may evoke viewer antipathy, but the economical handling of characters who have sold out to ratings numbers works a treat because these stalkers remain something detached for most of us, coming to us through spicy TV shots, even in ordinary reality. Also, Gyllenhaal's sleazy character works so well that you don't really care which way you're supposed to view the protagonist, which emerges in the end as the main trump card of the creative narrative, and you sort of even accept the pre-credits finish at its mercy. 4 ½.
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I was afraid that Nightcrawler would disappoint me just like the movie Southpaw (it came out in the same year), where Jake Gyllenhaal was also starring. In the end, I was completely misled, because I got a very solid thriller. Nevertheless, I have to confess that I couldn’t imagine any possible course of the story and in the end, I was even surprised by the interesting development of the character itself. Jake is portraying such a psycho that even a certified psychiatrist wouldn’t know what to do with him. You can see the madness in his eyes, which scared me throughout the whole movie and I still have to think about it even now. Nightcrawler is definitely one of those movies that draw from an interesting idea and a brilliant acting performance. Well, and you don’t actually need anything else for a quality movie experience.
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I wasn't very interested in it, it's like a sequel to End of Watch. You can watch the film without any harm and Jake Gyllenhaal is great no doubt, but there is nothing in the film that would make me want to watch it a second time, overall there is no surprise, no twist or suspense at least. It's more of a drama with a slower pace. 60%.
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According to a certain scientist, unsuccessful psychopaths fill prisons, while successful ones become bosses of multinational companies, industrial conglomerates, and respectable institutions. Lou is somewhere between these worlds. Without a formal education, but with high determination and an absolute absence of moral restraints and emotions. In the beginning, he is introduced as an absolute loser, but soon seizes an opportunity and starts his own business in the sale of videos, which journalists with ethical restraints cannot stomach. I cannot help but compare it to Fincher's successful drama Gone Girl, which, despite the director's undeniable craftsmanship, felt somewhat artificial to me, especially from an area where the topic has already been extensively explored in the past. I didn't believe in the story in Gone Girl, while Nightcrawler has an unpleasantly realistic undercurrent, and I never doubted for a moment that people like Lou are among us, waiting for their chance. Jake Gyllenhaal is a reliable actor and delivers exactly what his character requires. The direction is brisk and the camera works wonders. I did not regret my visit to the movie theater in the slightest. Perhaps only the script could have been a bit more restrained, as it is noticeable that Dan Gilroy wanted to depict his anti-hero in the most repulsive light possible, and the tools he uses for that purpose are somewhat direct. On the other hand, similar films often tend to partially sympathize with such a character, which fortunately does not apply in this case. Overall impression: 90%.
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Neon LA at night vs. a phenomenal Jake Gyllenhaal, who could convince a corpse that he can play almost any kind of character and emotional creation with utter brilliancy. The pacing is slower in both the plot and the formation of the protagonist's persona. Gradually, however, it gains steam and the escalating finale boldly ranks among the most thrilling moments of the year, and the whole thing is utterly unpredictable.
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An intimate thriller whose greatest asset is the perfect performance of the lead actor – we haven't had such an unreadable, dark character going on his own without firearms for a long time, and together with the dark atmosphere of nighttime, crime-ridden L.A., especially in the end, it brings the emotional experience of the story to the level of the best we could see in 2014. In the final analysis, the film feels more like a small intro into the sick soul of an obsessive careerist, and doesn't make much of an effort to link his immoral actions with the commentary on criminal justice (the ending almost feels like an ode to investigative "snooping"), but that doesn't detract from its quality. 80%
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A sophisticated provocation of a sociopathy so thoroughly developed that you wouldn't lend Jake a cobblestone to look after here for fear he might somehow hurt it. The only problems with this ambitious debut are the partial lapses in logic and the scenes that are already a little hysterically bizarre. The biggest value-add is the constant provocation. Both formally, when we see most of the juicy stuff through the digital camera's perspective and then feel ashamed when we complain that we want to see more, and content-wise, when the protagonist actually mixes a catastrophic inability to empathize with the qualities that are every HR manager's dream come true (purposefulness, teachability, adaptability, courage, instant understanding of the laws of the market). The result is basically a completely simple thesis where we watch someone who deserves to be hated, but on the other hand we want to see the products of his work, which wouldn't be so interesting if he wasn't such a bastard. That's what viewers of Louis' work in the film have in common with actual viewers of the film.
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It's an excellent film that stands well on its own and would work as a short story or novel, but thanks to good direction and especially Jake Gyllenhaal's solid performance, it becomes a truly intense spectacle. It delves into what a journalist is willing to do to get the best story, or in this case, a cameraman. At times, it's so absurd that it's hardly believable, but as a gritty critique of the media, Nightcrawler works brilliantly.
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One of Jake Gyllenhaal's most positive roles ever. Lou is just an absolutely irresistibly likable guy. Otherwise a confirmation of the old adage that a fanatic needs someone like-minded on the other side to reach his peak. I generally like to dissect character development, but here I think it's a different kettle of fish altogether. The main character doesn't evolve in any real sense (this simply isn't development), he just gradually tightens the threads more and more and gives vent to the very lowest of human instincts. An extremely impressive and poignant satire of the limitless possibilities of the media world.
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