第25小时

其实导演编剧演员都挺优秀的，但这个组合真的很失败。故事挺有意思的，单看简介或者听别人描述就能让人产生极大的兴趣，但这个叙事感觉没能很好的把这种兴趣延续下去，当然跟演员有很大关系！
首先，Edward Norton，with all due respect，这个角色不适合你，演的相当烂。主人公应该是个会耍小聪明、擅长与人打交道、但意志力薄弱、经不住诱惑、混迹于社会底层的毒贩，对不起，一点没看出来。首先Ed的荧幕形象一直偏正气，在这里更像个不知为啥有着底层口音的落魄贵族。。。。我想说脸圆的人，除非满脸横肉，就很难演滑头的形象，总觉得让Ethan Hawk来演应该会好很多，同样英俊小白，就长相来看更能让人进入这个角色。
故事节奏让人觉得太缓慢了，不紧不慢的开场，很多铺垫完全没有作用，两个朋友的back story不知道有什么作用，尤其那个老师的意淫，那段关于percentage的谈话，跟主角的故事有什么关系呢？就主人公而言，所有情节都在重复的描画加深人物的同一面，除了交代人物的背景外，没什么其他作用，通篇都是这个感觉，他那大篇独白的内心戏除了宣泄一种愤怒，读不到任何更多的内容，而且这样的主人公竟然是个愤青？！我可以理解一个命途多舛沦落至以贩毒为生的小人物会有很多对社会的成见和固执的偏执，也可以理解他一定程度上的愤世嫉俗，与一群市井混混为伍但内心对这个群体并无归属感，冷漠的看待世事，但他一定不太可能有特别敏锐的对世事的洞察力和口才，一番长篇演讲让人觉得蛮突兀的。而且这个人物不需要多正面，他是个有爱心有爱人有七情六欲的小人物，遭遇本身值得同情，不用硬是被Ed演成遭小人陷害大义牺牲的英雄既视感。
女主角，无力吐槽。。。。主角和一群男人脑子都进水了吗？这种姿色有什么可垂涎的，Latino里她的颜值和身材绝对不算高，（样貌上看觉得她似乎不是Latino，但这么重要的配角外形真的很重要，哪怕是个white trash的白人女人也更可信一点）还让主角被迷得神魂颠倒，为了满足她留住她才不断贩毒，这姑娘也不是单纯外貌的问题，她必须是有种神秘的魅力的女人，这个Latino角色设定就是需要一种南美女人天生的热辣、奔放、邪魅的气质，可演员的表演里我只看到僵硬，呆板，笑的令人尴尬，跟Ed的搭戏也糟糕，没有亲密感，没有可信度，情侣间的猜忌和敏感没有体现，只有两个生人在镜头面前被迫近距离相处表现出的尴尬。
这个配乐，让人频繁出戏，什么品味，有的噪音实在让人不想吐槽了。。。。。
感觉是Edward Norton被硬贴到了这个project上，出于他的明星价值也好，导演偏爱也好，不合适的主角电影一定不会好。作品的整体观感就是，分裂，夹杂着导演私货的奇怪混搭，所有信息和情感都漂浮在表面，只有看到最后15分钟才能进入角色，情感和主题才慢慢显现。
总的来说就是部不可信难以产生代入感的电影，无法相信主人公是个毒贩，无法相信他的口音，无法相信他good with people，无法相信他迷恋他老婆，无法相信他老婆是他老婆，连他的恐惧我也无法相信。

一开始还没意识到，frank家窗外的空地就是911的废墟。
他说：再撞一次我也不搬家。


2道冲天的蓝色光柱，那样巨大的幽灵。
到底想纪念什么呢？


有一天--也许人生彻底失控了--会油然而生荒诞的感觉。
一瞬间灵魂出窍，看自己的身体孤独机械的在世界上走走停停，就像看一部闷死人的电影。
没剧情也就罢了，连背景音乐都没有。


想起当年同桌的女生，如今居然去了华尔街，彻底两个世界。她当年数学还不如我吧。
第一个陪我看电影的女生呢--虽然只是出于好心，帮我实现个夙愿...

我的镜子上很干净，没有白色的单词。
自己也歇了吧。

(镜子)FUCK YOU!

Monty:
Yeah,fuck you,too.

Fuck me?Fuck you.

Fuck you and this whole city and everyone in it.

"No,no,no,no,no."

Fuck the panhandlers grubbing for money(草那些要钱的叫花子)，

smiling at me behind my back(在他妈背后笑话我).

Fuck the squeegee men(草那些擦玻璃的)

dirtying up the clean windshield of my car.(弄脏我干净的挡风玻璃)

Get a fucking job.(找个他妈的工作吧)

Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis(草那些锡克教徒还有巴基斯坦人)

bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs,(开着破出租车在街上拉客)

curry steaming out their pores,stinking up my day.(抽咖喱味从他们的毛孔渗出来，足足能熏我一天)

Terrorists in fucking training.(想他妈的恐怖分子在训练)

Slow the fuck down!（）

...getting one of those operations(做个那样的手术)

that elongate your penis.(能延长你的。。)

Fuck the Chelsea Boys with their waxed chests and pumped-up biceps,(草那些有着大胸肌，二头肌鼓鼓的同性恋)

going down on each other in my parks and on my piers,(拉着手在我的公园和码头上走动)

jiggling their dicks on my Channel 35!(在35频道晃动他们的dicks)

Fuck the Korean grocers(草那些韩国卖杂货的)

with their pyranmids of overpriced fruit(把那些抬高价的水果摆成金字塔)

and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic.(还有那些郁金香和玫瑰绑在塑料袋里)

Ten years in the country,still no speakee English.

Fuck the Russians in Brighton Beach.(草那些布莱顿海滩上的俄国人)

Mobster thugs(黑手党) sitting in cafes,sipping tea in little glasses

sugar cubes between their teeth,

wheelin'and dealin' and schemin'.(变卦，小心眼，算计人)

Go back where you fucking came from.

Fuck the black-hatted Hasidim(哈希点人)

strolling up and down 47th Street

in their dirty gabardine with their dandruff,(穿着布满头屑的大长袍)

selling South African apartheid diamonds.

"Come on. Your wife deserves this."

Fuck the Wall Street brokers.

Self-styled masters of the universe.

Michael Douglas-Gordon Gekko wannabe motherfuckers

figuring out new ways to rob hardworking people blind.

Send those Enron assholes to jail for fucking life.

You think Bush and Cheney didn't know about that shit?

Give me a fucking break!

Worldcom.(夸张的想法)

Fuck the Puerto Ricans.

Twenty to a car, swelling up the welfare rolls.

Worst fucking parada(旅行) in the city.

And don't even get me started on the Dominicans,

'cause they make the Puerto Ricans look good.

Who's this fuckin' guy?!Get the fuck outta here!

Fuck the Bensonhurst Italians with their pomaded hair,(草那些布鲁克林区涂着发油的意大利人)

their nylon warm-up suits,their St.Anthony medallions,(他们的尼龙厚衣服，带的圣安东尼大勋章)

swinging their Jason Giambi Louisville Slugger baseball bats(不可一世的挥舞着棒球棒叫嚣着)

trying to audition for "The Sopranos."(好像要重演电影“女高音”)

“Fuckin' crack your fuckin' head open!”(把你脑袋打开花)

Fuck the Upper East Side wives with their Hermes scarves(草那些高级住宅区，带着高级围巾的老妈子们)

and their $50 Balducci artichoke.(还有他们50美元的洋？)

overfed faces getting pulled and lifted(把满脸的折子都拉平)

and stretched all taut and shiny.

You're not fooling anybody,sweetheart.

Fuck the Uptown brothers.

They never pass the ball,they don't want to play defense,

they take five steps on every layup to the hoop,

and then they want to turn around and blame everything on the white man.

Slavery ended 137 years ago.

Move the fuck on.

Fuck the corrupt cops with their anus-violating plungers(草那些贪污的警察)

and their 41 shots,

standing behind a blue wall of silence.

You betray our trust!

Fuck the priests who put their hands down some innocent child's pants.

Fuck the church that protects them, delivering us into evil.

And while you're at it, fuck J.C.

He got off easy--a day on the cross, a weekend in hell,

and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity.(可那些天使的赞歌却会永远不停)

Try seven years in fucking otisville,J.

Fuck osama bin Laden, Al Qaeda,(草你妈本拉登基地组织)

and backward-ass cave-dwelling(还有那些山洞里的反古人)

fundamentalist(正派主义) assholes everywhere.

on the names of innocent thousands murdered,

I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your 72 whores

roasting in a jet-fuel fire in hell.(在地狱里用飞机汽油生堆火过完下辈子)

You towel-headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal Irish ass.(你这个骑着骆驼带着白头巾的畜生过来亲我皇家爱尔兰屁股)

Fuck Francis Xavier Slaughtery ,my best friend,

judging me while he stares at my girlfriend's ass.

Fuck Naturelle Riviera.

I gave her my trust, and she stabbed me in the back.

Sold me up the river.Fucking bitch.

Fuck my father with his endless grief(悲叹),

standing behind that bar,sipping on club soda,

selling whiskey to firemen and cheering the Bronx Bombers.

Fuck this whole city and everyone in it,

from the row houses of Astoria to the penthouses on Park Avenue,

from the projects in the Bronx to the lofts in Soho,

from the tenements in Alphabet City to the brownstones in Park Slope

to the split-levels in Staten Island,

Let an earthquake crumble it, let the fires rage,

Let it burn to fucking ash,and then let the waters rise

and submerge this whole rat-infested place.(最后让这个爬满蛀虫的地方沉入海底吧)

No.

No.Fuck you,Montgomery Brogan.

You had it all,

and you threw it away, you dumb fuck!

fuck you and this whole city and everyone in it
　　fuck the panhandlers grubbing for money,
　　smiling at me behind my back.
　　Fuck the squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car.
　　Get a fucking job.
　　Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs,curry steaming out their pores,stinking up my day.
　　Terrorists in fucking training.Slow the fuck down!
　　getting one of those operations that elongate your penis.
　　Fuck the Chelsea Boys with their waxed chests and pumped-up biceps, going down on each other in my parks and on my piers,jiggling their dicks on my Channel 35!
　　Fuck the Korean grocers with their pyramids of overpriced fruit and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic .
　　Ten yeras in the country,still no speakee English.
　　Fuck the Russians in Brighton Beach.
　　Mobster thugs sitting in cafes,sipping tea in little glasses,sugar cubes between their teeth,wheelin'
　　 and dealin' and schemin'.
　　Go back where you fucking came from.
　　Fuck the black-hatted Hasidim strolling up and down 47th Street in their dirty gabardine with their dandruff,selling South African apartheid diamonds.
　　Come on.Your wife deserves this.
　　Fuck the Wall Street brokers.
　　Self-styled masters of the universe.
　　Michael Douglas-Gordon Gekko wannabe motherfuckers figuring out new ways to rob hardworking people blind.
　　Send those Enron assholes to jail for fucking life.
　　You think Bush and Cheney didn't know about that shit?
　　Give me a fucking break.
　　Fuck the Puerto Ricans.
　　Twenty to a car,swelling up the welfare rolls.
　　worst fucking parade in the city.
　　And don't even get me started on the Dominicans, 'cause they make the Puerto Ricans look good.
　　Who's this fuckin' guy?! Get the fuck outta here!
　　Fuck the Bensonhurst Italians with their pomaded hair,their nylon warm-up suits,their St.anthony medallions,swinging their Jason Giambi Louisville Slugger baseball bats trying to audition for "The Sopranos."
　　Fuckin' crack your fuckin' head open !
　　Bensonhurst!bensonhurst!
　　Fuck the Upper EAst Side wives wth their Hermes scarves and their $50 Balducci artichoke.
　　Taxi!
　　Overfed faces getting pulled and lifted and stretched all taut and shiny.
　　You're not fooling anybody,sweetheart.
　　Taxi!
　　Fuck the Uptown brothers.
　　They never pass the ball,they don't want to play defense,they take five steps on every layup to the hoop,and then they want to turn around and blame evrything on the white man.
　　We not giving it up!
　　We not giving it up!
　　slavery ended 137 years ago.
　　Move the fuck on.
　　Fuck the corrupt cops with their anus-violating plungers
　　and their 41 shots,standing behind a blue wall of silence.
　　You betray our trust!
　　Fuck the priests who put their hands sown some innocent child's pants.
　　Fuck the church that protects them,delivering us into evil.And while you're at it,fuck J.C.
　　He got off easy-- a day on the cross ,a weekend in hell, and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity.Try seven years in fucking Otisville,J.
　　FUck Osama bin Laden ,AI Qaeda,and backward-ass cave-dwelling fundamentalist assholes everywhere.
　　On the names of innoceant thousands murdered,I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your 72 whores roasting in a jet-fuel fire in hell.You towel-headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal Irish ass.
　　"I notice how many of what Ionce thought
　　"were evidences of repression ,sexual or otherwis.."
　　fuck Jacob Elinsky.
　　Whinin malcontent.
　　Fuck Francis Xavier Slaughtery, my best friend,judging me while he stares at my girlfriend's ass.
　　Fuck Naturelle Riviera.I gave her my trust, and she stabbed me in the back.Sold me up the river.Fucking bitch.
　　Fuck my father with his endless grief,standing behind that bar,sipping on club soda,selling whiskey to firemen and cheering the Bronx Bombers.
　　ALL:Let's go ,Yankees!
　　Fuck this whole city and everyone in it,from the row houses of Astoria to the penthouses on Park Avevue,from the projects in the Bronx to the lofts in soho,from the tenements in Alphabet city to the brownstones in Park Slope to the split-levels in Staten Island, let an earthquake crumble it, let the fires rage ,let it burn to fucking ash,and then let the waters rise and submerge this whole art-infested place.
　　No,Fuck you,Montgomery Brogan.You had it all,and you threw it away,you dumb fuck!
　　
还有比这更精彩的台词，但目前还未发现！

在一口气看了6部外国电影（5部爱德华诺德主演）后，我只有一个念头，中国导演都是垃圾！

当然，念头马上更正，绝对是人们经常要犯的错误！


人人都会认为毒贩活该千刀万剐，的确，可是他们也是人。他们有家人，有爱人，有朋友，还有一条狗。

我们谴责他们。
但我们更应该谴责这个物质横流、精神空虚的社会！

不过，谁能离开物质？

因为我们贫乏得只剩下物质。

这部电影和《搏击俱乐部》有异曲同工之妙。

  曾经想象过自己是一个为死刑犯做最后晚餐的厨师，精心准备每一次的晚饭，在菜肴里混进我的血肉，灵魂便能依附上那邪恶的身躯，然后和那将要死去的人在地狱里得到救赎。当然，这是小文艺的想法，切实想想其实挺有趣，人之将死，对每样事情都会有活着的人没法体会到的想法，吸收这些故事，会是多么有趣的一件事。又或者，像BBC某纪录片一样，研究为什么眼前痛哭或丧笑着的人可以如此丧心病狂。
  传说将死的人，一生的画面就会闪回在眼前，一个人，将要去往一个极其痛苦的地方，无论肉体上精神上，无疑是极大的折磨。而等待这一天到来之前的时光，才最最煎熬最最愁煞人心。时间从来都是一种痛苦。从软肋处插进去，把内里的血肉搞得支离破碎。
当你在受刑，时间就是侩子手。凌迟处死。
  第25小时，讲的就是等待去往痛苦的一个小故事。
  个人觉得这是诺顿最好最好的一部作品，即使是大张种族旗鼓的《美国X档案》里诱人的肌肉，即使是《一级恐惧》里惊异懦弱的小眼神，即使是你不能提及的那个俱乐部，我都嫌他四角裤里的两条腿太过瘦弱；《第25小时》，一个牵着狗的纤长的身影，足以秒杀一切一切。这身影里的孤独和寂寞，是无比巨大的，像我们宿醉后想不清昨夜发生的事一样，自己极度渺小，空间极其巨大，讽刺的是世界依旧货如轮转，没人把你自以为痛苦的事当回事，这多么可悲，又多么可怜。诺顿饰演的Monty，把自身等待入狱的痛苦深埋，但导演又把这种刺心的感觉一点一点挖出来。
  故事很简单，哥儿们要入狱了，像要结婚了一样，没有人知道这人将来是儿孙满堂还是死于非命，于是活在当下，来个今宵有酒今宵醉。我们都知道，尤其文艺大叔大妈，最喜欢唠叨什么最孤独的就是一群人在狂欢我在里面提不起劲云云，那感觉确实可怕，自己像变回了一个婴儿，不熟悉，想离开，可是你身边的亲戚太投入去捏你的脸蛋，你只能红着脸忍受着，怕别人不高兴。Monty确实是一个男人，你想想入监狱去，龙虎豹鱼虾蟹，天天打你几拳鸡奸个几次，不疯掉才怪不自杀才怪。每个人都知道弯腰捡肥皂就会被逼疯的事情，包括Monty，他把情绪收掉，狠狠地收掉，把自己埋葬在一个冷硬的外表里。
  对于最著名的Monty对着镜子自言自语的一段，刚开始时觉得突兀，思疑导演的意图，这是人生自省？还是鞭挞社会？很长，很长，后来懒惰地想，这是每个人在痛苦挣扎时必经的心路历程。Monty骂了很多人，从的士司机到小孩子到自己的女友到最亲密的朋友，每个人在他眼里像忽然间变了狗屎，不值一文地在他的人生饰演着过路客。我很能体会，像我这种扮艺术家的烂货，从不把人放在眼里，而心理不平衡的日子，连身边最亲最亲的朋友，我也想他们死，真心，真心想他们死。你不能怪我，也不能怪Monty，必须的，痛苦的日子，必须有仇恨每天和你握手做朋友，你才不会发疯；所以你真心想他们死的朋友，才是你最黑暗的日子里的光。
  Monty有四个亲密的人，他爸，他女友大口Dawson，嚣张Copper和屌丝Hoffman。你有这样几个朋友，你让人爆菊到死都必须挺住，为了出来的一天，为了爱你的人，为了和他们在一起。导演把这几个人的地位恰如其分地插在了影片里，真实，不煽情；朋友都喜欢在背后讨论，都喜欢暗暗地担心你但又在你面前装轻松，明知道是错的，又不顾一切地去帮你；你的帅脸是你进监狱后一个害死你的障碍，所以我把它打扁；犹豫了，退缩了，都龟孙子，都娘们。人生得知己如此，死而无憾了。
  人，无论你多痛苦，都要选择，都要对自己负责任。狗血的意念，在片子里却毫无老旧的形式。我走了，我逃走，躲起来，新的身份，新的人生，等待自己的是自由，是快乐；or，面对，被大水喉冲了一身，每天在十几平方的房子里拿一个橙子送饭。片子的最后，导演留下了似是而非，未来，我们不知道，片子要讲述的等待过程已经结束；未知的，无论是Monty，还是我们，都很飘渺。
  希望，实在很虚无很虚无的一个狗东西。