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Bárbara Colen, Udo Kier, Sônia Braga, Thomas Aquino, Chris Doubek, Jonny Mars, Tony Ramos, Karine Teles, Antonio Saboia, Brian Townes, Alli Willow (mais)Sinopses(1)
Num futuro próximo, Bacurau, um povoado do sertão de Pernambuco, some misteriosamente do mapa. Quando uma série de assassinatos inexplicáveis começam a acontecer, os moradores da cidade tentam reagir. Mas como se defender de um inimigo desconhecido e implacável? (Vitrine Filmes)
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This much praised Brazilian festival film from Cannes didn't blow me away like the others, but it is definitely an unusual and interesting experience. The story focuses on a gated Brazilian community somewhere near the desert that is rejected by the system. Not only does the town get wiped off the maps, but they also run out of food, water, electricity and American tourists come to hunt. The film flows at a slower pace, but once it moves from social drama to an almost western-thriller with Tarantino-like gore, it's a solid spectacle that doesn't shy away from violence. Admirable for Brazil, but there were a few elements that distracted me (the acting and visuals aren't the film's strongest points, even though that may have been the intention). 6/10.
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Uma explosão impressionante, que se observa com a boca aberta, que não pode ser comparada a nada, e sobre a qual é difícil de escrever. Um filme do festival com uma atmosfera muito agradável para o público e um subtexto político artisticamente escondido, mas forte. Uma alegoria fascinante, pode-se mesmo dizer «cheia de ação» do mal arrogante e da vida simples de uma ofensiva declarada que deve utilizar a violência. Já a cena de abertura de um passeio de camião pela selva brasileira sugere uma experiência única, que os fulanos Dornelles e Filho levam a cabo. Um fogo de artifício da criatividade cinematográfica. [Cannes]
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Um drama sócio-político engajado que começa como um vislumbre discretamente íntimo da vida de uma comunidade rural unida no campo brasileiro, evolui gradualmente para um emocionante (quase) thriller no qual a comunidade se deve unir para se defender contra os seus opressores. Cuidadosamente construído e inovador numa série de abordagens criativas, o filme mantém um ritmo narrativo consistentemente gradual que distribui lentamente apenas informação suficiente para permitir que o espetador descubra tudo o que precisa de saber. O ponto de partida é preciso e bem executado, o enredo graduado é acompanhado por uma crítica claramente percetível e uma abundância de metáforas referentes ao poder escondido do povo vulgar e da sua história, só a abertura do filme parece talvez demasiado longa. Em qualquer caso, este é um filme com uma história original, realizado de uma forma sem precedentes.
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“This is only the beginning.” Transplant Schorm’s The Seventh Day, the Eighth Night into the Brazilian sertão, add tropicalism, Italian westerns and American B-movies (especially action and sci-fi), political satire, electronic music, extreme violence, a carnivalesque blend of disparate elements, the (Bakhtinian) logic of excess, grotesqueness and corporeality, the lack of differentiation between the categories of “high” and “low” art, a mix of social criticism and a utopian vision of a community that preserves the traditions of Brazilian culture and Udo Kier... and you will have only a vague idea of the truly strange nature of this film, which – like the village that serves as its title – rebels against the seamless fusion of different cultures. One of the most striking and refreshing yet, at the same time, most difficult-to-describe film experiences of the year. 80%
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It’s been a long time I saw a movie that would mix genres as frantically as this one, but still managed to make sense in the end. When I saw it in the synopsis that one of the genres is sci-fi and moreover it was made in Brazil, I was ready for basically anything. I had no idea, however, that it will start as a standard social drama from near future, over time turn into a very decent Western (the scenes with the two bikers were awesome), and end up as no less decent brutal action flick. The masterfully shot atmosphere of a little town that the local government wiped from the world map to get rid of it seems almost fantasy-like. A mysterious, but also clearly amicable place where people like each other. At times there are hints of absurdity, which however fit so well into the overall context of the movie, that I find myself quite enjoying this phase of the Brazilian new wave, as the creators behind the Film Brasil festival call it. Had it not been for a few scenes that ran for too long, I might have given it five stars. Anyhow, my thanks go to the creators of the festival for introducing this film to me, as I really enjoyed it!
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Bacurau is a properly viewer-friendly and, at the same time, agitatingly angry contribution to the category of folk murder tales and primitive (not in the sense of stupid, but as a way of communicating with the lowest levels of the audience) socio-political metaphors. Therefore, it has room for straightforward symbolism, elements of trash genres, unique characters, blood and shallowness, as well as motifs associated with the sense of togetherness of rural communities and pride in their history and heritage.
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When you feel that nothing can surprise you as a viewer, once a year we get a solid indie flick that bends your expectations and stomps them under the hot Brazilian sun. I won’t say that it took my breath away or made my eyes pop in admiration for the creators – at the end of the day, it’s nothing but a relatively trite concept that only pretends to be an untraditional multi-genre revolt. And yet, it works almost admirably, without ever feeling overstuffed or messy (both filmmakers work with a focused and slow pace and don’t forget about the characters and the dialogues that hide many interesting social motifs), and it also can be taken as a distinctive homage to several popular subgenres that the mainstream can rarely play with. And the more it remains unsaid and untouched, the more interestingly and nicely solid it is. Those “Zahler” references are great, too. 80%
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