Directed by:
Wolfgang PetersenScreenplay:
William D. WittliffCinematography:
John SealeComposer:
James HornerCast:
George Clooney, Mark Wahlberg, Diane Lane, Karen Allen, William Fichtner, Bob Gunton, John C. Reilly, Mary Elizabeth Mastrantonio, John Hawkes (more)VOD (4)
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It's Halloween, 1991. Near Gloucester, Massachusetts, the six members of the Andrea Gail, a swordfishing boat, head out to sea for their last trip of the season. Unbeknownst to them, a shockingly brutal storm is slowly gaining steam. Before the National Weather Bureau has a chance to inform the crew of the impending danger, it's too late. The resulting battle with three merging weather fronts--an unheralded natural disaster--is grueling and tragic. (official distributor synopsis)
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A great film with a surprising, non-Hollywood ending – but since it’s based on a true story, they couldn’t end it in any other way. Otherwise, had I seen it on TV, I would give it three stars, because the way the people at ILM created those stormy seas can only be enjoyed in the big screen. But I’m not saying anything new.
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If only Petersen hadn't tried to stretch the film so unnecessarily. The story with the rescuers is nice, but if it had just played out on the radio, it would have had the same effect and the film wouldn't have been so drawn out. I appreciate the excellent sea scenes; they are more than just well executed, they are very believable. The guys are quite good, but Diane Lane is terrible. At least the ending is not unnecessarily American.
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“I'll be asleep, and all the sudden there he is, that big smile. You know that smile. And I say, 'Hey, Bobby - where you been?' but he won't tell me. He just smiles and says, 'Remember, Christina: I'll always love you; I loved you the moment I saw you; I love you now; and I love you forever. There's no goodbyes - there's only love, Christina; only love. Then he's gone. But he's always happy when he goes so I know he's got to be okay - absolutely okay.”
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The acting is handled brilliantly (Clooney's captain in particular is more than believable), there's nothing to criticize about the directing (the final sound flashback leaves a significantly more positive impression than I originally thought), but because of the screenplay, it is unable to get past the routine, familiar patterns of the genre.
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Petersen's Hollywood standard, which has traditionally been based on the great heroism of the main characters, who are written in a way that is just enough to make the viewer like them. From leisurely fishing, the manly Clooney and the romantic Wahlberg, etc., get into the heart of a terrifying storm, in which the hitherto suspiciously calm and supple film begins to take a turn. It's more a case of a breathtaking effects than some big directorial input that makes The Perfect Storm a good film. Even the acting performances are not exactly top of the line - let's say they are typical for the genre. All in all, this theatre about a bunch of fishermen works exactly as it's supposed to. If Petersen didn’t overdo it at the end (which resembles an explosion of a vanilla warehouse), it would have been a full-on spectacle.
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