Django Unchained Reviews
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The film is extremely bloody and violent. I think I seen more blood in this film then I have in any slasher movie I've ever seen.
I'm not a fan of westerns, but this a Tarantino film, I had to watch it. I am so glad I did. It is one of his best films he has yet to make and one of my favorites from him.
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Dicaprio was surprisingly convincing as the bady and thoroughly enjjoy his performance.
A very entertaining storyline that even those who arent fans of westerns will enjoy this.
If your a fan of Tarantino then this is one not to be missed!
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Let's start with what almost seems like a movie version of Quentin Tarantino's greatest hits: The cast: spectacular, to a fault, from a intense and underplayed lead performance from Christoph Waltz as a witty and cultured German bounty hunter with a hidden sense of moral outrage about slavery, Jamie Foxx as a freed slave trying to find his wife, who is owned by the terrific Leo DeCaprio as a pretentious southern gentleman slave owner (he must play more villains, he's awesome), Samuel L. Jackson as the house slave Stephen, an evil and wily enabler of slavery (a very fresh and scary character) and Don Johnson as a plantation owner who's a KKK devotee, as well as Kerry Washington as Django's wife, the German speaking beauty Broomhilda. QT's only casting misstep is casting himself as an Australian dynamite expert, that he blows with both a horrific accent and atrocious acting. WHY? At least Hitchock appeared for a few seconds and never spoke.
The story is a revenge fantasy simliar to Inglorious Basterds (the holocaust action flick) and has a similar structure. I think it might even be slightly better. It's too long and the TNT mayhem and bloody ending, where a free Django comes back and kills all the evil plantation people in the last half hour seems like a bloody anticlimax.
The music choices are delightful, fresh and always surprising from the fresh rap tracks, to the Morricone spaghetti western music, to Jim Croce's 'I Got a Name', matched to a montage where Django is taught to kill by his mentor King Kaiser (Waltz).
Anyway, if you like Tarnantio, you'll be in heaven. If not, this will NOT convert you. I saw all the big Christmas releases and this was by far the most satisfying and fun. However, it has some morally questionable choices (Mandingo fighting, a slave on slave fight to the death that never happened??) and obvious messages that have nothing interesting to say about slavery that most sane people in the 21st century would not agree with. It's wrong to own people, is about the only takeaway from this film, and that I just had three hours of fun. (well, the last 30 minutes was overkill), but there's enough good stuff here to make this well worth your time.
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Whereas "Inglourious" was a Jewish revenge fantasy that ended with a massacre of Nazis, "Django" depicts a slave turning the tables on one of the sickest and most violent plantation owners in 1858 Mississippi. Let's just say that a lot of bad people are killed in the end, and it's done magnificently. No one does a kill scene with more gusto and meaning than Tarantino.
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Jamie Foxx stars as a slave, Django, who is purchased and then freed by a German bounty hunter named King Schultz. Christoph Waltz plays Schultz with delicious panache. (Waltz, an Austrian character actor, won an Oscar for his eerie, remarkable performance in "Inglourious" and is now nominated for his work in "Django.")
Schultz needs Django's help to locate a group of criminals with a bounty on their head. They do that job and then decide to stay together as partners. Schultz is profoundly moved by Django's quest to find his wife (played by Kerry Washington).
Schultz just about falls off his chair when he hears that Django's wife is named Broomhilda, a bastardized version of the name Brunnhilde, the goddess of Germanic mythology (who, incidentally, is a major character in Wagner's mammoth "Ring" opera cycle).
In the legend, Brunnhilde is set atop a mountain and encircled with fire. A hero named Siegfried eventually frees her. To quote Schultz (paraphrasing): It's my obligation as a German to help you on your quest, Django. It's not every day that a German gets to meet a real-life Siegfried.
Schultz explains the Siegfried/Brunnhilde myth beautifully. I don't think I've ever heard traditional German culture spoken of so warmly in an American movie. It's a wonderful way for Tarantino to demonstrate that his bloodthirsty hatred of Nazis is in no way an indictment of all German culture. Tarantino in fact seems to be saying that certain aspects of old-time German culture could enrich all of our lives today.
After several adventures, one that involves a hilarious parody of the KKK (reminiscent of Mel Brooks's parodies of the Nazis), Django and Schultz finally find Broomhilda. This brings them to Candy Land, the most notorious plantation in Mississippi, headed by the deeply twisted Calvin Candie (played with scary magnetism by Leonardo DiCaprio).
Schultz and Django develop a ruse where they pretend to be in the market for a "mandingo fighter." This brings us to mandingo fighting, something I had never heard of before seeing "Django." In the film, it is depicted as human cock fights. Two black men must fight until one of them is dead. This is where the film gets most dark and gruesome.
But was there really mandingo fighting in 19th-century America, or was this something Tarantino dreamed up? Based on the little research I've done, it is not historical. It was probably dreamed up by Kyle Onstott, a California dog breeder turned novelist, who wrote the best-selling novel "Mandingo" in 1957, which was turned into an infamous B picture in 1975 directed by Richard Fleischer, who also directed "Soylent Green". Tarantino has praised "Mandingo" as one of his favorite American exploitation movies. (I've never seen it, but I would love to.)
The word comes from the Mandingo people of West Africa, who are also referred to as Mandinka.
Even though mandingo fighting is probably not historical, it serves a purpose in the movie. It allows Tarantino to explore the somewhat eroticized sadism of the master-slave dynamic. It is no surprise that the mandingo fights are shown to take place in a brothel. But Tarantino soft-pedals the eroticism. For the most part, the fights are depicted the way Nazi atrocities would be: pure evil.
At Candy Land, we also get the opportunity to meet a "head house Negro," played by Samuel L. Jackson. This character has a hatred of black folks that rivals his master's. This gives the film interesting complexity and much food for thought about the nuances of power. I've had some interesting discussions with black friends about this. They found the Jackson character true to life, a type of racist black that has almost never been shown in movies.
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Tarantino brilliantly uses music to punctuate the many adventures that Django and Schultz have. I honestly can't remember ever enjoying music in a non-musical movie as much as I did in "Django." Tarantino's taste in music is astonishing. He's known for his use of little-known 1960s soul songs, and he uses those here quite a bit. But he also uses rap and a few other genres to great effect.
The cinematography is also breathtaking. In the first half of the film, there are many scenes filmed outdoors (in Wyoming). It's not exactly innovative. It's fairly traditional Western photography, but the best example of it that I've seen since "Brokeback Mountain." It may be the first time an African-American character has been shown against a classic Western backdrop. I loved that. In so many ways, black history is being made by this film.
The overall art direction, including sets and costumes, is also top-notch. Tarantino has become an overall movie craftsman of the highest order. He's always been known as a snarky screenwriter, but he's become much more than this. His overall command of the cinematic medium is now rivalling that of Hitchcock.
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I won't say how it all turns out, of course. But there are several nail-biting twists and turns in the last hour, and several major characters are killed.
"Django Unchained" is a grand epic, nearly three hours, that goes by faster than most 90-minute movies. It contains so much content, presented in such an entertaining way, that it felt like three movies in one. You always get your money's worth at a Tarantino flick.
The overall message is a glorious celebration of black liberation. Django is the center of the movie. In the first half, it's Schultz with his black sidekick. In the last third, the roles reverse. It becomes Django (Siegfried) and his charming, lovable German sidekick.
The final shot involving a gigantic conflagration is a joy to behold, the perfect way to end the movie. It should be remembered that "Inglourious" also ended with a huge fire -- in a movie theater no less!
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There's a lot right about this film. The dialogue and delivery of it sit at the very top. Christoph Waltz steals every scene he's in until DiCaprio comes along with a devilishly villainous turn. They're both only as good as what they say and do though, and this screenplay is filled with cracking dialogue!
It loses half a star from me for its lull after the initial bloodbath towards the end. There's 10-15 minutes before the conclusion that didn't work, and it was the first time throughout the film I wondered how long there was left.
I've always loved Tarantino's direction. It's more for the quirky way simple, mundane parts of a film are shot. A prime example here is the pouring of the beer early on in the film. Utterly captivating in how it's framed. His homage to the westerns is no doubt clear too.
The violence is gleefully unapologetic, it's hilarious from start to finish, and the entire cast shines. Tarantino, making the clichéd, cool
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Christoph Waltz, plays yet another German (he was the lead nazi in Inglourious Basterds) who this time takes the side of the oppressed, rather than the oppressor (this doesn't mean he's any less violent or murderous). He buys a slave by the name of Django (Jamie Foxx), in order to acquire some information about his former slave masters who are wanted for a bounty (he's a bounty hunter). If Django helps him, he will be given his freedom. Django decides he wants to learn the bounty hunter trade and proves he has a knack for it. Django's ultimate goal is to get the freedom of his wife (Kerry Washington), who is owned by Mr. Candie (Leonardo DiCaprio) of the "Candieland" plantation. Mr. Candie is a fan of Mandingo fighting (pitting two slaves against one another in a fight to the death), and the two bounty hunters use this as a subterfuge in order to gain his confidence. It's an elaborate con that may cost more than just money.
Django Unchained feels like another attempt at the same themes Inglourious Basterds covered. There's the exploitative violence angle, the historical revisionism angle, the revenge as fun angle. But where Basterds came up short in those departments, Django succeeds. In my original review, I complained about Inglourious Basterd's lack of perspective. Instead of showing the nazis committing atrocities, it showed the heroes committing atrocities and told us to side with them. It's not enough to slap a swastika on a person and beat them to death with a baseball bat, you have to show us the reasons too, regardless if they're a historical fact or not. Django gives us the proper build up of outrage and catharsis, injustice and revenge, rage and release. Even if the stalemate feels a bit forced, it's still creating a genuine dynamic tension, something miles above what was found in the nazi revenge fantasy. Christoph Waltz, the best thing about that movie, delivers an equally compelling performance here in Django, and DiCaprio and Foxx eat up the scenary with equal flair. Samuel L. Jackson almost steals the movie as the bitter old Stephen, and Don Johnson is great as a Kentucky fried Colonel who bites off a little more than he can chew. It's probably a little more fun than a movie about slavery has a right to be, but it's the 21rst century, and this is Quentin Tarantino afterall. If you're still shocked by Tarantino's perpetual adolescence, then you haven't been watching him the last 20 years. The guy's still got it though. This is a great movie.
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Leo D. just doesn't do it for me anymore ever since he started playing with accents. They're just not good. Jamie Foxx is fine. Christoph Waltz is fine. Samuel L. Jackson is quite good as the most hated and hateful of all characters: the head house slave who unctuously enjoys his master's confidence.
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