Holy Motors (2012)
We follow 24 hours in the life of a being moving from life to life like a cold and solitary assassin moving from hit to hit. In each of these interwoven lives, the being possesses an entirely distinct identity: sometimes a man, sometimes a woman, sometimes youthful, sometimes old. By turns murderer, beggar, company chairman, monstrous creature, worker, family man.
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This movie stays with you. It is one of the weirdest movies to ever grace the "silver screen". Don't try to figure it out - weather it is about acting or this or that - just enjoy the weird trip that might leave you puzzled, but will keep you watching it. Original and bizarre (in a very French way), and perhaps not for everyone, you will not easily forget it.
The plot is unpredictable, captivating. I have seen some divine choreography. The motion capture dance was unearthly beautiful. I recommend for all who are into surreal and aesthetic imagery. The author has great fantasy
This is a surreal film, a fantasy ride. There's a man, Mr. Oscar who travels in limousine destined to arrive in several locations playing a different bizarre character. In some point, Oscar is a regular human being who is having an argue with his teenage daughter. So what's the point? I've been fooled by trailers. I found disgusting the cemetery monster abducting a model (Eva Mendes. Well this scene is very theatrical and beautiful, but there was a penis showoff so unnecessary. Then, Kylie Minogue sings "Who were we" wait a minute I am in Broadway? I think some theater plays should not meant to be a movie. What's wrong with this "Art Film"-makers? I don't get it. This movie is beautiful, but is tremendously boring.
What a load of crap! Boring, too. One of the most asinine, time-wasting, pointless films I have ever seen. I watched it on TV during a period of heavy insomnia. The insomnia was SO bad that not even this example of cinematic dribble could make me sleep. Don't bother looking for clever, deep, intellectual meaning in this piece of celluloid: it ain't there. This is just a prank, devised by a mind with too little to do, too little creativity, too little imagination, and too little quality. Pish, bosh and drivel! Give me a break! I rate 1 out of 10 because I am not permitted to vote ZERO.