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Summary: This is a story of a man in free fall. On the road to redemption, darkness lights his way. Connected with the afterlife, Uxbal is a tragic hero and father of two who's sensing the danger of death. He struggles with a tainted reality and a fate that works against him in order to forgive, for love, and forever.
This hand-held, pale drama is certainly sad, maybe depressive, but that doesn't mean it's also deep or poetic: in a way, it's just a film about miserable people. Iñárritu wants to redeem his characters by making them even more miserable.
Javier Bardem is wonderful, his portrayal of the character of Uxbal is one of the best performances by a male actor I have seen. I personally would put it along the line of David Thewlis in Naked. Inarritu is just an amazing director and I believe he is the de facto standard of circular movies. This is a wonderfully crafted poetic movie that touches many layers of the human life and society and Uxbal just lights all of them.
I wonder how connected Innaritu really is with all these problems he is trying to tackle. It seems like he puts on a really superficial image of these problems without ever trying to really capture them.
While way too many topics were taken on, Inarritu does succeed in making a heartbreaking film. Javier Bardem, as per usual, is incredible in his portrayal of a good man being destroyed from every direction. Its pretty to look at and devastating to watch.
A painful and sad way of grief, where misery meets misery. Inarritu´s new movie is strong stuff from the beginning until the predictable end. Bardem acts brilliant as always and embodies Uxbal, a family father, who goes through hell and back. Amazing movie!
The first hour and a half went by very slow and frankly I found that stretch very boring. The film is saved however by a good performance by Bardem and an excellent last hour. The end result is almost a poem like film with Inarritu crafting this poem pretty well especially in directing emotion. Not his best, but nonetheless still a good film.
Terminal illness, drug addiction, prostitution, broken families, child smoking, slavery of illegal immigrants, police corruption, bad cooking... Mr Iñarritu's happy-happy-joy-joy film has a royal flush in the unpleasantness department, and he beats us over the head with it until it feels ridiculous (and we're peeing blood). This approach may yield awards, but for me, a film so devoid of love or warmth needs to go much more graphic and harrowing to have impact. Underwhelming and disappointing.