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Niels Arden OplevCinematography:
Eric KressComposer:
Jacob GrothCast:
Michael Nyqvist, Noomi Rapace, Lena Endre, Sven-Bertil Taube, Peter Haber, Peter Andersson, Marika Lagercrantz, Ingvar Hirdwall, Björn Granath, Ewa Fröling (more)VOD (1)
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Forty years ago, Harriet Vanger disappeared from a family gathering on the island owned and inhabited by the powerful Vanger clan. Her body was never found, yet her uncle is convinced it was murder and that the killer is a member of his own tightly knit but dysfunctional family. He employs disgraced financial journalist Mikael Blomkvist and the tattooed, ruthless computer hacker Lisbeth Salander to investigate. When the pair link Harriet’s disappearance to a number of grotesque murders from almost forty years ago, they begin to unravel a dark and appalling family history. But the Vanger's are a secretive clan, and Blomkvist and Salander are about to find out just how far they are prepared to go to protect themselves. (official distributor synopsis)
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I didn’t read the novels and haven’t watched the other two parts of the trilogy yet, so I don’t know whether some of the apparently pointless things in this film will have any meaning in the future, but the fact is that they feel very redundant within the scope of one feature detective movie. That said, I believe in the principle that I call “pointless things happen” (not all the events that simultaneously take place in real life are important for the main event taking place, therefore, they too should be included in scripts – i.e. they don’t have to be directly causal), and as such, that relatively redundant affair with Lisbeth’s caretaker didn’t bother me at all. If the film had finished half hour earlier, I would give it five stars, but that pointless epilogue brought the rating down a point.
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From the very beginning, each scene grows darker and more depressing with each passing moment, and yet neither the final reveals or the catharsis were at all moving for me. Maybe it's because there are so many emotional walls built around Lisbeth that I ended up watching her from a distance the entire time, and I was much more fascinated by Mikael. Or maybe it was that the adaptation merely skipped a few scenes that would have greatly helped me; it's hard to say. All I know for certain is that this wave of depression passed right by me, however engaged I was in the mystery itself.
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A traditional thriller framework of Hollywood genre movies refreshed with new faces of high-quality European actors and taken apart by a superb multi-layered, detailed script that deals with a lot more than what is sufficient for a good thriller – and handles it with admirable complexity. Two and a half hours bursting with tension while the audience gets to know interesting characters and uncovers the well-concealed secret of a dark world. I am looking forward to two more films from Stieg Larsson’s trilogy of novels on which this movie’s screenplay is based, and I’m curious about the American remake. David Fincher is a sensible choice. He may be the only one who is able not to screw it up.
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The majority of dissatisfaction in the reviews is caused by the usual comparison with the book and ends with the usual lamentation that certain characters, motifs, or elements are missing or do not get space in the film (logically). I was not affected by this problem because, since the birth of my children, I have dramatically less time, and the time that remains, I dedicate to the film world. So best-selling books like "Millenium" regularly reach me only through film. The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo can be jokingly referred to as the European version of dark thrillers like The Silence of the Lambs. The search for a long-lost girl from a wealthy business family gradually turns into a pursuit of the demons of the past and culminates in the revelation of the culprits behind a long series of brutal murders of young women. It differs from routine Hollywood blockbusters in its slower pace, and certain moderation (I can imagine a disproportionately more action-packed, bloodier, and overall more effective version of the same). The Swedish film deliberately avoids big names and familiar faces, which European cinema could easily provide without any problems. The unfamiliar actors, however, act exceptionally well and score points alongside excellent camera work, which, together with the great unsettling soundtrack, creates a gloomy atmosphere of a world where you can expect a strike from anyone rather than kindness and friendship. Thanks to its hardness, the Swedish language also plays a significant role - it is better to choose to watch the subtitled original. However, the foundation of the film's success is a well-crafted quality script and, above all, the characters, where the contrasting duo is formed by the stubborn yet reliable and personally conservative investigative journalist Blomkvist. His more action-oriented and rebellious counterpart is the punk hacker Lisbeth, who enjoys investigating crimes she did not commit. Her character constantly teeters on the edge, whether it is her actions or her abilities, and she is a character who seems to have emerged from the pages of a comic book into the story. Thanks to her unconventional upbringing by her father and sexual lessons from her guardian, she does not trust men and experiments with lesbian relationships. Noomi Rapace, an Icelander, portrayed her convincingly and gave her an interesting and attractive appearance, but Lisbeth is already so inherently "cool" that I have some problems with accepting her, and if the film pushed a little harder, her credibility would be completely lost. Thanks to its professionalism, the film can be considered a quality challenge to the current American dominance in this commercial field. It is not exclusive and detached art, but a smart, suspenseful midcult film for a wide range of moviegoers. Overall impression: 80%.
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I've read the book as well as seen the film and I'm happy with both. A perfect example of how to make a crime thriller with a grim, dark atmosphere and very little frantic action. The choice of the two leads was atypical, Lisbeth wasn't just unpleasant but unpleasant to look at, Mikael Blomkvist was a middle-aged man with fat rather than muscle, but it worked surprisingly well. This uncontrived look gave the film a much more down-to-earth and realistic vibe. It just goes to show the difference between European and American filmmaking. Instead of melodrama, you’ll get a good dose of chilling atmosphere. I can't go below five stars.
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