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Clint Eastwood, Bradley Cooper, Dianne Wiest, Taissa Farmiga, Michael Peña, Alison Eastwood, Andy Garcia, Laurence Fishburne, Clifton Collins Jr. (więcej)VOD (5)
Opisy(1)
Eastwood wciela się w rolę Earla Stone’a. To 80-kilkuletni mężczyzna, który nie ma grosza przy duszy, jest sam jak palec i grozi mu zajęcie przez bank zadłużonego biznesu. Właśnie wtedy otrzymuje ofertę pracy, która wymaga od niego jedynie jazdy samochodem. W ten prosty sposób Earl staje się kurierem narkotykowym na usługach meksykańskiego kartelu, z czego zupełnie nie zdaje sobie sprawy. Dobrze sobie radzi. W zasadzie tak dobrze, że wielkość przewożonych przez niego ładunków rośnie w tempie wykładniczym, a sam Earl dostaje pomocnika. Jednak nie tylko on śledzi poczynania Earla. Nowy tajemniczy przemytnik znalazł się także na celowniku znanego ze swej determinacji agenta DEA Colina Batesa (Cooper). Mimo że problemy finansowe Earla odchodzą w niepamięć, błędy popełnione przez niego w przeszłości zaczynają mu coraz bardziej doskwierać. Nie wiadomo jednak, czy zdąży je naprawić, zanim dobiorą się do niego organy ochrony porządku publicznego lub egzekutorzy kartelu. (Warner Bros. PL)
(więcej)Recenzje (14)
A slow, old-school ride in the style of Gran Torino, in other words, the typical Eastwood signature of the new millennium. A story about family and life experiences from the mouth of a grumpy old man, this time with some drugs and cartels mixed in here in there. Eastwood, however, pulls it off with a refinement and grace all his own. It's nothing we haven't seen in many more animalistic and dramatic variations, but few can season it with such a dose of life experience and satirical insight. It's a pity there are so many great actors and so little room for their characters. Everything stands and falls on Eastwood, and maybe that's a bit of a shame. Plus for Andy Garcia, aka the man with the golden gun.
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Without the necessary dramatic drive, The Mule is a lukewarm cup of afternoon tea. Interesting thanks only to Eastwood’s personality and his old man of questionable character who, as a husband, dad and grandpa, tries to improve the relationships in his family. This level does not bring forth anything powerful, much less original, and the thriller plotline focused on smuggling looks nicely oldschool, but it doesn’t captivate. The villains are not scary enough, and we are not that worried about our “hero” being imperiled by them. Maybe because almost no one in his story would really miss him.
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Clint Eastwood is known for his slow-paced storytelling and I don’t think that it gets slower as he gets older. The atmosphere of The Mule is quite similar to Gran Torino’s and that was shot when he was 10 years younger. The only disadvantage of this movie is the fact that even after 30 minutes of watching you don’t get the feeling that the movie has any kind of inventive story. Despite this you will enjoy watching Clint during his rides across America. The fact that he is unbelievably naive shouldn’t be taken too seriously. There is something about this movie and the peace and confidence in his soul are almost unbelievable. And so it is hard for the audience to believe that he is almost 90 when he criss-crosses the never ending American highways in an American Jeep. Well, someone’s lucky…
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It’s so utterly likeable, old-fashioned, conventional and purely Eastwood that it cannot be blamed for the idyllic ending that does not fit the material.
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Clint Eastwood is still in fine form at 88, both as a director and actor, and he's chosen a decently attractive subject, one of the oldest drug smugglers ever. Eastwood does a great job, dancing, drinking, having a threesome with two babes, moving drugs in huge quantities back and forth, and managing to properly wisecrack. The pair of agents, Bradley Cooper and Michael Peña, always on Clint's heels, are also very good. A very easy-going and enjoyable film that will entertain, thrill, move and put a smile on your face. Those who like Eastwood and films about cartels and drugs will not be disappointed. 80%
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At an impressive stage of his career, Clint Eastwood delivers a professional performance both behind the camera and in front of it. He continues to make films because he still enjoys doing it and because his position in the American film industry allows him to do so. What he showcases in The Mule he has already done in the past (much) better and more convincingly. His film lacks tempo and elements of sentiment creep into it. The routine execution can't be overlooked, but you can't blame the old man for portraying his social type, a guy who has forgotten the times when things were still in their place, when there were two genders and men knew how to change tires, he has been honing it for several decades now. Overall impression: 55%.
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An honest farewell picture about a florist who realizes in the end that family is more important than work. In terms of plot, this is a classic rise-and-fall story, but with the title role played by 90-year-old Clint, who thoroughly enjoys himself. Mr. Charisma sees no problem in taking two hookers to his motel room or calling black people “niggers"; he just puts on his innocent old-man face and gets away with it. He has a good relationship with the boys from the cartel until they start to talk about efficiency and growth. He even learns how to write texts. Humorous sequences alternate incredibly naturally with suspenseful and downright sad ones. Old school. I have a clear retirement plan.
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"Thanks, Grandpa." – "You're welcome, dykes." Clint Eastwood is a sure thing. While The Mule (if you compare it to the last few films he's been in) isn't as strong as Gran Torino or Million Dollar Baby, it's thankfully much better than Trouble with the Curve. It's a fun and touching film with a laid-back atmosphere interspersed with some suspense, with one incredibly admirable guy in the main role and the director's chair. Earl Stone is one of his most sympathetic characters.
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A safe bet. Even though the family sub-plot almost surprises in its unsurprisingness, developing into inadequately fairytale morality, and heading overall towards an inevitable finale, I enjoyed it and was even moved at times. The legendary personality of the director/actor (especially the later) is evident in every line uttered with gusto and in every camera movement, with a narration that never grinds, the likeable evolution of Earl’s motivations and the position of the investigators, so the slightly repetitive scheme gradually becomes more dramatic and, despite the perhaps exaggerated laxity, you can feel in the story an old man’s sincere recapitulation of a life that cannot be lived again and whose errors cannot be mended. Clint is great again, you will get used to his character, laugh with him and feel sorry for him. And the solid cast of known actors in secondary roles makes it even more pleasant. 80%
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The Mule doesn't rely on pure rawness and relentless depression like Gran Torino or Million Dollar Baby. Clint Eastwood's latest film has a fairly laid-back undertone, which, given the subject matter of smugglers and the cartel, might seem like a mistake, even an oxymoron, but the opposite is true. Clint manages to dance, sing and cackle like a young man on the cusp of 90, with a few kilos of drugs here and there. Besides the smuggling line, the film also focuses on family-relationship themes, and even though it plays on emotions at times, I still welcomed this level and didn't mind it. It's not Clint's masterpiece, but the film still thrills, entertains and moves, and that's what cinema is all about. And the icing on the cake is the absolutely superb cast.
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If there had also been a lot of smoking in this movie, it would definitely have been Jaroslav Kubera's favorite film. The most annoying thing about the film is that it tries to sell itself as the outsider story of an old fart in a present incomprehensible to him, doing so at a time when social demands under the banner of the winning slogan "Make America Great Again" call for exactly these types of characters and roles. Not to mention how much the semi-dead and nearly immobile Eastwood, relishing in spouting controversial minority epithets, which he qualifies as his right given his advanced age, resembles that unfortunate creature in our country sitting in Prague Castle. Who knows if it was more due to Schenk or to Eastwood, but the film's seemingly conciliatory toothlessness then permanently suggests that, while no one has anything against lesbians or blacks, a time when old grease monkeys begin losing their honest, sweat-stained jobs to the Internet is the same as a time in which it has become no longer desirable to call lesbians dykes and blacks negroes. So let's not be fooled for a second that this film doesn't do politics. You can try to retreat into comfortable escapism and get swept up in the story, but I don't recommend that either, because the film is not even able to exploit its plot holes for the sake of entertainment, but instead does exactly the opposite. The boring Pilcher-esque part with the late coming together of the family (yes, even featuring cancer) is annoying in itself. But if you have to keep thinking that none of this would have happened if a Mexican cartel had been so kind as to place a GPS tracker in the car carrying three kilos of coke for them, it's practically unbearable. It's unbearable even to mention the police work, which is actually based on information from a single informant. Fans of early Harmony Korine or Gaspar Noé will surely get what they came for in the scenes where the undead Eastwood, with the light already shining through his eyes from the other side, gets wild with the ladies.
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Clint Eastwood has failed to disappoint me yet again. He wasn’t trying to deny his age and didn’t embarrass himself in desperate attempts at action scenes. Many an elderly action hero should learn a lesson from him so that they wouldn’t make a mockery of themselves. Anyway, back to the film, Eastwood's hero got to the other side of the law, and he did it gracefully for his age. The pace was far from frantic, yet I didn't get bored for a second and had a great time.
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Firstly... Clint Eastwood is one of a kind. Deciding to direct a film while also starring in it is no easy feat. But when someone who will turn ninety next year does it, I can only give a big round of applause. The mastery with which this legend directs such films is something that won’t be repeated. So let’s all appreciate it. The Mule entertained me. It’s based on a true story that seems quite unbelievable at first glance, but once you take in all the circumstances, it sends shivers down your spine. On the technical side, I have absolutely no complaints—everything from the direction to the cinematography is top-notch. However... I believe the story could have been much more dramatic. It seemed to me that scenes which were supposed to be harsh and unpleasant for the viewer didn’t come across as such in the final product. Andy Garcia was underused, Laurence Fishburne was mostly just approving things, and although Bradley Cooper had a larger role, his DEA agent character should have been given more screen time. I just didn’t find anything in the film that would make me want to watch it again. Unfortunately, this is not another Gran Torino. Don’t get me wrong, it has its qualities, and just for Eastwood’s performance alone, it’s worth watching—he still delivers those great lines. I give it 68%.
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Here we go again with another movie from good old Clint Eastwood. His directorial signature is easily recognizable even here, yet it is not boring at all. At his venerable age, he can afford to be a little sentimental and take a story from the drug cartel milieu with a light humorous touch and without too many brutal action scenes. Also, from an acting standpoint, Eastwood steals the whole movie for himself, but I don't mind it one bit, quite the opposite. (80%)
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