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A brilliant and outragously funny satire of society, 7 December 1999
Author: Dave Joerg ([email protected])
"Flodder" is one of the funniest movies ever made and few people realise that it is a Dutch movie made by none other than the Holland version of John Carpenter, the famous Dick Maas, author and director of the thriller "Amsterdamned". The Flodder family is the reincarnation of the term a-social. When the whole family bunch, basically all bastards, criminals and sluts must be relocated from their City slum because of toxic waste under their house, the city council house no choice. The only available space is in the "Zoendal" - the "Sun Valley" the best area in Amsterdam where all doctors, snobs and businessmen can afford to live their lives. And where the central point of interest and politics is the tennis club of the community. The Flodder family brings devastation to the tranquil world that ruled before. They are simply unbelievable. The characterisation is incredibly funny, beginning with Ma Flodder who searches other people's trash cans for food or making illegal liquor in her cellar and ending with the eldest daughter who is the biggest slut on earth. Together they make the most horrible family imaginable, a sort of immoral mirror image to the Brady Bunch or the Waltons. When the City counsel of Amsterdam hoped that the Flodders would show their good will to be more civilised in their new area, it turns out that Holland's most famous family would rather bring out the worst in the rich people of "Sun Valley"-wonderland. The rest is a hilarious, brilliant and well made social satire that can be watched as a provocative movie as well as a straightforward comedy. Dick Maas at his best. I salute him! Flooder was the Dutch smash hit in 1986 and brought two sequels and a tv series. All of the sequels were nice but not as great as the original.
Flodders (1986) is available on DVD in Germany in a dubbed German version in Dolby Digital 5.1. under the name:
"Flodders -Eine Familie zum knutschen"
Why is First Floor Features, the producer of the movie not bringing the Dick Maas blockbusters out on DVD in the Netherlands, I wonder. The are not even available on video there. These movies have so much potential, still to this day and have a huge silent but true following.
故乡是离不开啊，贝尔法斯特残留着一些如同《1984》的控制感。在这样的动荡之下，buddy像所有小男孩一样发誓要娶那个喜欢的女孩。家人宽容待人处事，这样的家庭怎么会有解决不了的困难呢。
分了几次看完，受限于过于地缘化的时代背景，完全同kb共情诚然是不太可能，但结尾处关于流亡和放逐的阐释，在这个特殊的疫情时期，反而与现实达成了一种跨时空的呼应。btw，虽然立意对标罗马，kb也有意在视听方面大做文章，但画面质感还是太类型片。
每一首都那么应景又动人心弦。笑、泪、爱、离别都揉进了琐事里，这是导演童年的创伤，也是他在这个分裂混乱冷漠的世界里，送给观众的礼物。那份浓浓的乡愁，对故土的依恋，对往事的回忆，以及电影带给自己的幸福感，却永远不会褪色。
对生活在那里的那一代人来说是很珍贵的记忆。很小的叙事，最佳剧本与往届相比略有过誉
非常勉强的及格。100分钟的电影几次无聊到暂停。又是老电影串烧，又是金曲串烧，还有雷神漫画，还到处念诗。看不到什么情怀，只有一股逮着往里塞的感觉。和《罗马》比实在是有点碰瓷，感觉更可以相比的是德尼罗的那部《布朗克斯故事》，可惜比起那部也是远远不如，一堆莫名其妙的构图和节奏奇葩的剪辑。不过里面确实有一些挺触动我的地方，不至于让我太厌恶。
讲故事的方式和故事本身都中规中矩，一部传统而温柔的电影，四星。然后：作为一个不停地搬家的，习惯背井离乡的人，时而不时地被各种细节打动，加半星。片尾朱迪丹奇的大特写额外再加半星。（这是一条纯粹出于独断和偏见的短评）
PS. Belfast真的算乡下吗？1960年代的英国百姓的生活作风如此摩登得体，令人羡艳。
。。。走or留。爱尔兰口音把ei发e是不是就够了
“你真的挺爱电影的啊小家伙，我像你这么大时候也是”第一次动心的姑娘，回不去的故乡，肯导写就北爱版“天堂电影院”一封给故乡的电影情书💌比《米纳里》《罗马》少了些沉重多了些跳跃活泼和时代音乐（BGM太赞了）一家人的表演都情感真挚动人，祖父母的金句最多，小演员无比灵，“我的父亲母亲”倒令我感受到了南叔的魅力，果然还是喜欢这种中年疲惫人生中的温柔啊～～
虽然有着一个沉重的时代背景，但片子显然融入了更多儿童视角的单纯美好。父亲母亲的形象选角俨然是偶像派的。黑白画面也是那么的细腻干净。
4星
蹩脚的游子怀乡，拍个情怀罢了，所谓乡愁，真看不到。
看得舒心又揪心，从这个普通人家的故事里，看到自己的小时候，想起今早和母亲通的电话。有的人离开，有的人坚守，生活就像片中神父形容的那样，变成叉子的两个尖尖，从此分叉，但神父又没有全说对，没有哪条路是天堂或地狱，只是不同的人生，因为曾经共同的来处，而互相眺望和想念。
提名剧本奖个人无法认同，台词镜头都很好，但是剧情有点工业化了。离乡的挣扎，一个没出过国的东北人共情了。8.2分
视角相对的单一保证了一份私密化，而在这份私密里，故事不乏趣味和温情，但也过于着墨太深，落了表演痕迹，这部分的冲突，导演像是完全不在乎。
“what do you want？” 爷爷那一段有点好哭。（3.5）
《贝尔法斯特》有着十几首动听的BGM，在轻歌曼舞中唱尽爱尔兰人的乐观幽默、执拗坚强，道出他们的心酸与不舍。
极其私人的影像回忆。通过断断续续的对话和为数不多的彩色镜头将记忆中模糊但却精确的美好甜蜜的记忆画面表述给观众，引导着观众跟随着画面一起进入自己的童年时光。一个限制在了孩童视角和童年回忆关于宗教冲突下的离开故乡出走他乡前的纠结于不安的故事，但这样的视角就注定了整部电影只能成为一颗美好的糖果，丧失了更深层次述说时代的机会......
谁说黑白没有好滤镜，这不就是光鲜亮丽的黑.肯尼斯指导的片子看一部骂一部啊.
二十分钟以后，Colin出现了，他演的是一个恶棍。dear Merlin ！对爱尔兰不了解真的很难进入。爱尔兰有天主教、新教，有共和军，有凯尔特文化，St. Patrick，吉普赛魔法……他们平时说话像念诗，念诗像唱歌……法鲨演的羞耻里面兄妹俩也是来自爱尔兰……爱尔兰到底是个什么存在啊。have a wee think...
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