Rendező:
J.A. BayonaForgatókönyvíró:
Sergio G. SánchezOperatőr:
Oscar FauraZeneszerző:
Fernando VelázquezSzereplők:
Belén Rueda, Fernando Cayo, Geraldine Chaplin, Mabel Rivera, Edgar Vivar, Roger Príncep, Andrés Gertrúdix, Montserrat Carulla, Óscar CasasTartalmak(1)
Laura gyermekkora legszebb éveit egy tengerparti árvaházban töltötte, ahol nevelőinek féltő gondoskodásától kísérve, testvéreiként szeretett társai körében nőtt fel. Harminc év után férjével, Carlos-szal és hétéves kisfiával, Simonnal tér vissza ide azzal az elhatározással, hogy álmát megvalósítva felújítsa, és fogyatékos gyermekek számára újra megnyissa a rég elhagyatottan álló házat. Az új otthon és a titokzatos környezet feltüzeli Simon fantáziáját, és a fiú fantasztikus meséi nem éppen ártatlan játékok fonalát kezdi gombolyítgatni. Laurát zavarni kezdi a nyugtalanító játék, mely saját gyermekkorának rég elfeledett, mélyen felkavaró emlékeit idézi fel. Ahogy közeleg a megnyitó napja, a családban egyre nő a feszültség. Carlos továbbra is szkeptikus és váltig állítja, hogy Simon az egészet csak azért találja ki, hogy felhívja magára a figyelmet. De Laura számára lassan nyilvánvalóvá válik, hogy valami, hosszú ideje lappangó és borzalmas dolog kezd belopózni az öreg házba, valami, ami ugrásra készen várja, hogy családjára rémisztő csapást mérjen. (Budapest Film)
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Something that completely passed me by in Pan's Labyrinth then caught up with me in The Orphanage. The fragile tension between the children's world, intimate family drama, and irrational belief in the world "beyond our world" works brilliantly here, not least because Bayon evokes the atmosphere convincingly, lightly, and with the necessary portion of winking at the "decadence" of this somewhat Victorian story. Sometimes things get out of hand luxuriously (the episode with the grandmother who gets it in the face, the frantic search for the son, accompanied by cuts on a stormy sea - isn't the film Spanish?), but it’s mostly very moderate and clever - the slow camera movement works much better than sharp cuts. I fell in love with The Orphanage, including the ending, which should in fact have been edited down a bit.
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Along with Persepolis and In Bruges, this was my strongest film experience of this year, which provided me the great experience of an honest, stylish, and haunting spectacle, supported by a strong story, well-chosen exteriors, high-quality performances, good camera work, and a few clever directing ideas. It is exactly the kind of film that leads to the urge to lower the ratings of several dozen other titles after watching it because many other genre films seem desperately superficial compared to The Orphanage, and which do not evoke fear, but rather satisfy sadistic desires hidden to some extent in each of us (Saw). The Orphanage is a film about the fear of losing a loved one and the fear of failure and personal responsibility. What could be more terrifying for a mother than the loss of her child? The Orphanage is a film that works without necessarily needing a gigantic budget and a barrage of grand special effects. Overall impression: 95%.
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Bravo! The Spaniards confirm once more their privileged position on the horror scene. The Orphanage doesn’t surprise with an original plot but with its ability to generate true fear and tension through a strong effect on the subconscious. The entire film relies on a very carefully built atmosphere that forces the viewer to feel fear, even if there is nothing to really be afraid of, there aren’t any heart-attack inducing jump-scares, no manifestations of terrifying ghosts; everything works with sounds, plays with light and dark, and the camera movements.
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It’s just a matter of time until Juan Antonio Bayona will no longer need the name of Guillermo del Toro to sell his movies. This sort of talent mustn’t be allowed to go under. In places form takes priority over content, but that doesn’t mean at tall that it is forgotten or even neglected. The atmosphere is perfect. Not actually scaring, but sort of pleasantly chilling (which doesn’t mean that I didn’t get a shock here and there). The perfect music of Fernando Velázques and the wonderful sound effects are largely responsible for that. It seems that Spain actually specializes in this type of horror. The part with the modern medium is downright genius - despite being superfluous for this movie. What is really pleasing is the ending. Not so much the twist, but how beautiful it is. If Bayona had concentrated more on the pace in some parts (i.e. if he had shortened it by ten minutes, I might have considered giving an extra star. And it is Belén Rueda in the main role who deserves the highest accolade.
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It's a good genre film, without any serious flaws or mistakes, and it’s actually refined to the point where I felt perfect sterility. The family relationships are sketched very broadly, without any intimacy, so I didn't even remotely believe in the protagonist’s obsession with finding her son. Admittedly, it has its good moments, and the point is a pleasant surprise, but the path to it all is too formally transparent. I give it a better three stars.
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