Let's start with the fact that this is a split-down-the-middle film. You are going to like it or hate it, there is no middle ground. I have to say l am in the former group.
The film is a violent and bloody revenge thriller bathed in colour and moves at a slow pace that is dream like. Don't expect anything deep here, it's unashamedly style over substance. The film contains a lot of Ryan Gosling staring and people walking slowly, which may try some people's patience.
It's a provocative film that's purpose is to provoke a reaction out of you be it positive of negative.
A baffling, enigmatic, enthralling and mystifying film from director Nicolas Winding Refn. It's certainly Lynchian in style and narrative structure and any fan of David Lynch will, I suspect, really like this. It's a film that needs a few viewings to appreciate and perhaps unravel and even then it may remain a 'marmite' film, you'll either hate it or be thoroughly engrossed and in admiration. The story is actually very simple. Julian (Ryan Gosling) runs a boxing club in Bangkok. The club is a front for a major drug dealing business that he runs with his elder brother, Billy (Tom Burke). Psychopathic Billy viciously murders a young prostitute and is in turn killed by the girl's father at the insistence of a police officer, Chang (Vithaya Pansringarm). The brother's mother, Crystal (Kristin Scott Thomas) turns up wanting revenge and insists Julian kills all responsible. But not only is Julian reluctant but Chang proves a complicated adversary. Thematically this is a tale of good vs evil. Crystal is a monstrous character and the film strongly hints at incestuous relationships with both her sons and Chang is a dark avenger with a supernatural ability. The bold colours of the film and the dark, sinister lighting gives the whole film a sense of a hallucinogenic trip. There is little said by the characters and there is an all pervading sense of depravity and foreboding. There's some disturbing scenes and lots to unravel not least the emphasis on hands as symbols of sin. I find much to admire here and I'm constantly drawn to the film looking at the various clues on offer but it is a challenging film and definitely not for all. However cinema like all art needs to be challenging and complex and open to conflicted interpretations. This fits that idea very well.
Never even finished the film. Ryan on a cruise through shadows of Deerhunter type dark thing. Prob earnt a few bob...........
Drive was a film that was so completely unexpected and wonderful that everyone who saw it was going to be curious about what came next, what director Nicholas Wending Refn could come up with next to top it, if he could. Only God Forgives while featuring the same ideas and the same singular voice is more wrapped up in hidden messages and interpretations that it forgets to make its story even the least bit interesting.
When Julian (Ryan Gosling) is told his brother has been killed he is told he must seek revenge against the people who killed him by his mother Crystal (Kirstin Scott Thomas). While Julian seeks a police officer complicit in his brothers murder he finds himself contemplating his own morality and the effect his family has had on who he is as a person.
It’s almost certainly an interesting watch and it has some breathtaking cinematography as Wending Refn carries over his obsession with neon to give the film a hallucinogenic feel to it. Understandably it makes the film all about interpretation as the film breaths ambiguity as plenty of aspects of the films premise come down to the watchers own sense of morality, of wrong and right.
The main problem with the film isn’t that it's a film designed to be slow as to ask the viewer to really think its that it houses genius, such as the addition of Crystal, a wonderfully vivid and repulsive character who is brought to life perfectly by Scott Thomas. It’s a film that's flawed from the get go thanks to a lead character who is lifeless, characterless, a blank slate clearly envisioned so as to encourage the audience to imagine their own interpretation of Julian. While this isn’t Gosling’s fault it does mean he is essentially giving an effortless performance, not a performance that looks effortless, one that is devoid of any effort.