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M. Night ShyamalanDrehbuch:
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James McAvoy, Bruce Willis, Samuel L. Jackson, Anya Taylor-Joy, Sarah Paulson, Spencer Treat Clark, Charlayne Woodard, Luke Kirby, Adam David Thompson (mehr)Streaming (5)
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David Dunn (Bruce Willis) verfolgt jeden einzelnen Schritt von Crumbs (James McAvoy) übermenschlichem Wesen - der Bestie. Gleichzeitig scheint aus dem Verborgenen heraus Elijah Price (Samuel L. Jackson) die Fäden des grausamen Spektakels in der Hand zu halten. (Walt Disney Deutschland)
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Mr. Shy hat sich hier richtig ausgetobt. Er arbeitet konsequent mit dem dramatischen Potenzial aller drei Hauptfiguren und ihrer sich vertiefenden/ kommenden Interaktion in einem Haus. Er steigert die Spannung und unterhält mit der Erforschung des brillanten Stoffs, welchen er vor 19 Jahren schuf und an den er vor 3 Jahren anknüpfte (der magische Gedanke von der Anwesenheit der Comichelden in der Realität). Er fügt visuelle Kreativität, thematische Verweise und im Finale zwei Pointen hinzu. Obwohl bei der ersten Pointe alles ineinander passt und eine richtige Konspiration mit Originalität und Mut entsteht, bin ich mir nicht ganz sicher, dass ich es so wollte. Die zweite Pointe sollte es überhaupt nicht geben, weil der Film dafür absolut ungeeignet ist.
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Die Idee an sich ist nicht schlecht. Ihre Realisierung ist aber – so wie bei Split – meistens ungewollt lächerlich. Es hat mir gefallen, dass der Film mit den Comic-Stereotypen so wie der (ausgezeichnete) Streifen Unbreakable - Unzerbrechlich arbeiten wollte, dass es im Unterschied zum vorigen Film nicht nur ein Solo vom übertreibenden James McAvoy war und dass ich im Kino wieder Bruce Willis sah. Im Film hat aber ständig etwas gehapert. Vor allem im Gefängnis… Und vor ihm. Dabei sah der Anfang ziemlich vielversprechend aus.
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M. Night Shyamalan hat bei der Entstehung von Glass offenbar die Prinzipien von Cimrmans frustrierender Komposition befolgt. Anfangs mochte ich die Entwicklung der Charaktere des Vaters und des Sohnes aus Unbreakable und ihre Zusammenarbeit war etwas, das ich gerne für den Rest des Films gesehen hätte. Leider, sobald die Handlung in die psychiatrische Anstalt verlagert wird, bleibt nur noch das düstere Gespräch und die lächerliche Enthüllung. Es scheint, als ob Shyamalan ein bisschen auf der aktuellen Welle der Comics mitschwimmen und sie gleichzeitig auf seine eigene Weise beleidigen wollte. Das Ende in diesem Film ist wirklich wie eine Ohrfeige sowohl für Comic-Filmliebhaber als auch für Fans von Unbreakable - das wollte wohl keiner von ihnen sehen. Ich denke irgendwie, dass es besser gewesen wäre, wenn es sich nur um Willis' Cameo in Split handeln würde.
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Glass vor Unbreakable - Unzerbrechlich und Split zu sehen, war eine wirklich blöde Idee, aber wie man so schön sagt - Kommt vor! In seinem neuesten Film veranstaltet Shyamalan ein Treffen alter Freunde, eine Art Klassentreffen nach all den Jahren - Mr. Glass als dämonischer und unberechenbarer Schulleiter, Mr. Dunn als fast unverwundbarer Hausmeister, der sich nur zu sehr davor fürchtet, Swimmingpools zu reinigen, und Crumb als labiler junger Mann, dessen Persönlichkeiten für eine ganze Schulklasse reichen würden. Mir gefiel, dass die Nebenfiguren aus den vorherigen Filmen zurückkehrten, was dem Ende der Trilogie sowohl einen nostalgischen Anstrich gab (obwohl der zweite Film weniger als drei Jahre alt ist) als auch Kohärenz. Die einzelnen Puzzlestücke aus dem ersten und zweiten Film fügten sich langsam zusammen, und seltsamerweise funktionierte das alles. Die Figur der allzu rationalen Ärztin, die jede übernatürliche Natur leugnet, steht in perfektem Kontrast zu dem außergewöhnlichen Patiententrio im Krankenhaus. Das Ende des Films tat weh und frustrierte zugleich - im ersten Fall wegen des Schicksals der Hauptfiguren, im zweiten Fall wegen der auf den ersten Blick überraschenden, aber etwas deplatzierten Eskalation um die Figur der Ärztin. Im Großen und Ganzen ist es ein solider Abschluss einer Trilogie über außergewöhnliche Menschen, der zwar etwas anders hätte gedreht werden können, aber ich war dennoch zufrieden mit dem fertigen Film.
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Well… Given that I was mentally prepared for the worst, I’m not disappointed. In fact, I’m relatively a tiny bit pleasantly surprised that, at least conceptually, it makes some sense. IMHO, it is well though-out. In Glass, Shyalaman explores a well known but slightly different motif of comics films - how it would be in the real world - without the viewer actually anticipating it until de last moment. For the closure of a trilogy, it makes sense overall. Unfortunately, the film is almost impossible to enjoy purely at the level of the viewer, but only after it finishes, if you are able and willing to appreciate its structure. There are several stupid moments that ruin what could be a pleasant experience, along with empty dialogues and inconsistent performances (I like Sarah Paulson, but here she was badly cast). What’s utter nonsense is the character of Taylor-Joy (what she’s forced to do there is unbelievable), as well as the final alliance of some of the characters.
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M. Night Shyamalan goes back to his roots and disappoints badly. In everything. Glass is a film that will probably make you a little embarrassed for the filmmaker himself. It looks televisual, but above all it's all incredibly stupid and self-aware at the same time. The twists and turns are absurd, the pacing is awfully slow and any attempts at philosophising are inhumanly off, and the decent Bruce Willis and James McAvoy can't pull it up to average. Watching Glass is like watching M. Night Shyamalan destroy his own legacy for two hours. And it's not a pretty sight.
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I understand where the director was going with all of this. Unfortunately, I don’t really get how he filmed it. While Unbreakable is a fundamental movie of American cinema in my eyes, and Split set out to be the same, Glass connected the stories of all participants in a way that was not only unnecessary but it also spoiled my impression of the two previous films, which ended perfectly… and should have remained that way. But M. Night Shyamalan turned his superheroes into such strange figures that even though I still liked James McAvoy’s unrestrained acting, the movie as a whole made me really unhappy. It felt like a complete mess. But it’s still Shyamalan, so if you can endure the boring madhouse-like middle of the move, the finale can be quite intriguing from a screenwriting perspective. You certainly have to give him that.
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With the themes, the involvement of the three, Paulson's role in the action, and the plot arc (across the episodes as a whole, not just this one), this is undeniably an interesting yet logical culmination of the trilogy, and one that works particularly well on a meta level, as since Unbreakable, we are now in the "cinematic age of the superhero". That's exactly how it works in the fist hour, and with that in mind, it goes down some interesting paths where Shyamalan isn't afraid to toy with expectations. The problem, and quite a major one, is the second half, when it doesn't so much shift in place as shuffle backwards on a square inch. It unfolds hastily in scenes where you always know safely in advance what is going to happen and how it is going to happen and where it is going, so that sometimes you wait for tens of minutes before it finally happens and then it is explained to you at length. Even the potentially powerful "whispering to the trio" scenes are stripped down and not for a moment convincing. This is doubly disappointing, because the second half pretends "as if the whispering worked and made the people in question angry", which no one, thanks to the unconvincing delivery, can believe for a second. On paper, it all might have made sense to Shyamalan and seemed on the level of Unbreakable, but the execution stalls, and despite a solid pacing and a supportive overall plane, the crappy second half sinks it cruelly. It's not bad, it's not unintentionally funny, it's just very good at first before it becomes very boring.
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The biggest flop of the year? Quite possibly. I saw the film in the cinema two weeks ago and it smoked out of my head so quickly that I'm only writing about it now, and that doesn't bode damn well. I don't know if Shyamalan has family problems, is drowning in debt or has turned to drugs because after The Visit and Split it looked like he was back to where we wanted him to be, but now he's plummeting down again and has made perhaps the most boring film I've ever seen in the cinema. The acting aces did not please at all. James McAvoy overacts horribly and is not interesting at all, Bruce Willis is a clear candidate to the Golden Raspberry and Samuel L. Jackson unfortunately didn't say much. The film offers almost nothing. It's not action, horror, thriller, funny or suspenseful. It fits the drama, but it's properly tedious, visually unappealing and strangely overwrought at the end. A strange, uninteresting and unentertaining film and I hate that wholeheartedly. I felt like I went to a restaurant and ordered a beef steak medium well with mushrooms, asparagus and chips and ended up getting a steak well done with roast potatoes, carrots and salad. This is not how I imagined my first cinema visit this year. 30%
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This era calls for a strong stance against movies that divide the audience, and rather than beginning to accommodate such cases, it is easier to start laughing at them. Glass, just like The Sixth Sense was in its time, is a film for patient viewers, but it doesn't suit today's trends too well. M. Night Shyamalan brings back that slow pacing and uniqueness, and while most of the running time promises a new generation of comic books, in the end, it brings the opposite, with an anti-comic-book whose finale kicks even the slightly sympathetic viewer directly in the tenders. With the help of perfectly used flashbacks, I have to admit that I simply wasn't prepared for some points, and although I don't think everything was planned like this twenty years ago, I would believe that what the creator carried in his head for years as a continuation of the Unbreakable relationship between David and Elijah should have looked just like this, and Kevin served as the ideal trigger for it. There is no room for digressions here, so I have to smirk at the complaints about the sequels or spin-offs we are now supposed to expect. They'll never come, and they shouldn't. Everything has been said, to the very last drop. And I'm giving it the highest rating, even though I'm not sure I can ever come back here again, and even though everything inside me was hurting when I left the cinema.
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McAvoy and Willis are outstanding, as they finally have some good roles after a long time. Samuel L. Jackson doesn't take any chances, but he is surprisingly pushed into the background. Glass picks up nicely where we left off twenty years ago. Yes, times have changed since Unbreakable and maybe we don’t need another movie like that. But still it makes for a pleasant and down-to-earth contrast to today’s comic-book blockbusters. It works as it should, but it just lacks anything shocking after all of the X-Men movies. Even so, Shy offers solid and quite surprising twists. This had to have been an unpleasant surprise for those who have only seen Split, but not Unbreakable. They wouldn't be able to make heads or tails out of it.
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Shyamalan played with his child, for sure, but it’s hard to deny that it lacks the mystery of the “first part” and the surprise of the “second part”. The imaginary highlight of this rather chatty but well-written film is the conversation of all three protagonists in the pink cell of the psychiatric hospital. After that, you just count how many times The Beast will be on the scene and how many security guards he'll beat up. James McAvoy is superb in his role and it's worth going to the cinema for him alone, to see his performance on the big screen.
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I won’t deny that Glass is a problematic film, many viewers have trouble finding a way through the unprecedented stance between an origin story and a genre archetype that transforms popular templates in order to build its own unique world. But it still surprises me how critical the audience has been, because below the subversion of an easygoing experience lies a film that is great and conceptually coherent. They say that the beginning is boring, but it’s not, by freely following on the previous films and showing the protagonists in action, Shyalaman is not only appealing to nostalgia, but also restores the positions on the chessboard, catering to the viewers that don’t remember much of Unbreakable and Split. They say that the part in the clinic is stupid and I don’t understand why. The director found an ideal setting to develop and explain the relationships between the three protagonists, while reinforcing the tightness of the narrative, both internally, through the super-hero plots that motivate the characters, and externally, with a story in the shape of an escape game, or the process to reach a higher and gradually changing goal. The two endings not only culminate the physical clash of the characters (the scene on the parking lot), but also show what their clash meant to the surrounding world, which up until then had a passive, secondary position in the eyes of the protagonists, who considered themselves superior, or at least the viewer did (the station). The film perhaps ends in an unexpected albeit understandable way vis-a-vis its predecessors and its own scale, because, notwithstanding the pedant attention to detail and the constantly expanding universe, everything in it is set up so even those who haven’t watched the previous films would understand it – and maybe herein lies the problem and the reason why so many fans of Unbreakable refuse to accept it. The experience is reinforced by the beating soundtrack, McAvoy’s devilish performance, the excellent editing and the flashbacks that explain each of the twists in order to keep the curiosity and the tension. Personally, only a few details bothered me, among which are one massive screenwriting fail that I can’t ignore, the visual cheapness of some sequences, and mainly the escape itself, which feels quite dodgy, but those are perhaps things that are part of a remarkable film. 80%
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Nigga wut!? It's the same situation as Besson's Lucy. But at least that one had form, action, and the kind of unbridled depravity where you know it might not make sense in general, but it certainly makes sense in the director's head. Glass doesn't have the budget or the attractions, but it does have Shyamalan's total tunnel vision for the purpose of ironically commenting on the superhero genre and becoming once again a big, relevant director whose mirror can cut. Into the shadow of this goal, then, must fall all the little individual details. I haven't heard such terrible dialogue in years. Terribly written characters stay in one place for most of the time, waiting for the camera to cut to them so they can say an important line. The ending then dives into sheer monologism, where they've definitely resigned themselves to closing the story in any way other than by having a character go from individual to individual and just telling them things that need to be said until we end up slap ourselves on the forehead. Which I've been doing since about halfway through, so my head was hurting. People who go "oh wow!" at the end of Saw VII might nevertheless be thrilled.
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