I think a big part of Fight Club's appeal is its direction and style. Neither of which can be understood through a description.
I think a big part of Fight Club's appeal is its direction and style. Neither of which can be understood through a description.
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Sure they can, but that was obviously her attempt to seduce him. Why she would want to do so is something the movie never accounts for, but they both knew she didn't really ask him there to check for cancer.But he's sort of a nice guy and so he helps her with the breast examination (and I find it sort of creepy that he's apparently expected to want to have sex with her because of that - can't men and women just be friends?)
One hardly needs to be a sexual beast to have sex with someone throwing herself at one like that.Tyler Durden is everything he can't be, an anarchist, a sexual beast, an asshole, a radical.
How about the ludricrousness of the explicitly stated notion that throwing a few punches is a more effective muscle-building technique than going to the gym? How about the movie's glorification of senseless violence in making the fighting look so easy, fun and exciting, with (as Ebert points out) no broken fists, etc.? The point about the credit-card data backup is a good one, too.Yes, the movie is somewhat juvenile, and of course, it doesn't really offer a viable solution to the inital problem, the alienation many people feel towards this consumerist society. That doesn't make it a bad film, though.
How about the ludricrousness of the explicitly stated notion that throwing a few punches is a more effective muscle-building technique than going to the gym? How about the movie's glorification of senseless violence in making the fighting look so easy, fun and exciting, with (as Ebert points out) no broken fists, etc.? The point about the credit-card data backup is a good one, too.Yes, the movie is somewhat juvenile, and of course, it doesn't really offer a viable solution to the inital problem, the alienation many people feel towards this consumerist society. That doesn't make it a bad film, though.
Not when you go into it having already decided you're not going to enjoy it.@Trekker4747: Oops... got me.
A movie should compel one to keep watching by its halfway mark at the very most.Got bored. Read plot summary and reviews. Sticking to my conclusions. Not sorry.![]()
And you weren't impressed after that, shocker.
Sure they can, but that was obviously her attempt to seduce him. Why she would want to do so is something the movie never accounts for, but they both knew she didn't really ask him there to check for cancer.But he's sort of a nice guy and so he helps her with the breast examination (and I find it sort of creepy that he's apparently expected to want to have sex with her because of that - can't men and women just be friends?)
Not when you go into it having already decided you're not going to enjoy it.A movie should compel one to keep watching by its halfway mark at the very most.
Sure, but in my experience, those sorts of guys aren't in touch with their masculinity enough to enjoy bare-knuckled fighting.You ever know someone who was so lacking in confidence, they become essentially androgynous? That was basically the main character.
Again, you're judging half a character. Though of course you may think and like whatever you want, it's hard to take your opinion seriously when you didn't even bother to watch the whole thing.Sure, but in my experience, those sorts of guys aren't in touch with their masculinity enough to enjoy bare-knuckled fighting.![]()
How about the ludricrousness of the explicitly stated notion that throwing a few punches is a more effective muscle-building technique than going to the gym? How about the movie's glorification of senseless violence in making the fighting look so easy, fun and exciting, with (as Ebert points out) no broken fists, etc.? The point about the credit-card data backup is a good one, too.Yes, the movie is somewhat juvenile, and of course, it doesn't really offer a viable solution to the inital problem, the alienation many people feel towards this consumerist society. That doesn't make it a bad film, though.
I think in the end, at the end of the movie, the ludicrousness of the glorification of violence is dealt with. In the end, Norton's character turns on the violence. He realizes it's not an answer, that it goes to far...
I think Gaith is trying to make a subtle point about how people don't bother to form their own opinions and instead parrot around things that they've found on the internet. At least, I hope so.
How about the ludricrousness of the explicitly stated notion that throwing a few punches is a more effective muscle-building technique than going to the gym? How about the movie's glorification of senseless violence in making the fighting look so easy, fun and exciting, with (as Ebert points out) no broken fists, etc.? The point about the credit-card data backup is a good one, too.
I think in the end, at the end of the movie, the ludicrousness of the glorification of violence is dealt with. In the end, Norton's character turns on the violence. He realizes it's not an answer, that it goes to far...
It's also not supposed to be a hyper-realistic movie. It's simply suspension of disbelief that's a part of making the story work.
agreed. if you're going to debate a film to this extent it would help if you actually finished it. heck, you'll most likely find even more things you dislike and we can debate that.Again, you're judging half a character. Though of course you may think and like whatever you want, it's hard to take your opinion seriously when you didn't even bother to watch the whole thing.Sure, but in my experience, those sorts of guys aren't in touch with their masculinity enough to enjoy bare-knuckled fighting.![]()
With respect, Bull. The Narrator is, for all dramatic purposes, an independent character until the very end at least, and one who takes clear enjoyment in the hyper-masculine allure of Fight Club, so the notion that he shouldn't be able to feel lust because Tyler does doesn't add up. And your saying that I need to watch every frame of the movie to grok it doesn't neccessarily make it true.Again, you're judging half a character.Sure, but in my experience, those sorts of guys aren't in touch with their masculinity enough to enjoy bare-knuckled fighting.![]()
Yeah you would. As do most of the people on this forum at one time or another. You need fuel to bitch about, and when you can't think of anything, you go searching for something new to do so.Not when you go into it having already decided you're not going to enjoy it.A movie should compel one to keep watching by its halfway mark at the very most.If I'd decided that, I wouldn't have started it at all. I gave it a chance because I greatly enjoyed Seven.
Sure, but in my experience, those sorts of guys aren't in touch with their masculinity enough to enjoy bare-knuckled fighting.You ever know someone who was so lacking in confidence, they become essentially androgynous? That was basically the main character.![]()
Sure they can, but that was obviously her attempt to seduce him. Why she would want to do so is something the movie never accounts for, but they both knew she didn't really ask him there to check for cancer.But he's sort of a nice guy and so he helps her with the breast examination (and I find it sort of creepy that he's apparently expected to want to have sex with her because of that - can't men and women just be friends?)
One hardly needs to be a sexual beast to have sex with someone throwing herself at one like that.Tyler Durden is everything he can't be, an anarchist, a sexual beast, an asshole, a radical.
How about the ludricrousness of the explicitly stated notion that throwing a few punches is a more effective muscle-building technique than going to the gym?
How about the movie's glorification of senseless violence in making the fighting look so easy, fun and exciting, with (as Ebert points out) no broken fists, etc.?
Without some kind of contextual explanation, with a woman in that sort of situation, yes, it can be unrealistic. She obviously called him there to seduce him, and he went - unless you think he actually believed her breast cancer examination story, in which case you take him for a total moron.So, if you're a man and a woman throws herself at you, you must have sex with her, otherwise it's unrealistic?
No, I'm referring to the line:How about the ludricrousness of the explicitly stated notion that throwing a few punches is a more effective muscle-building technique than going to the gym?
If you're referring to the scene where they comment on the adverts with half-naked muscled men in the bus
Okay, I'll broaden the criticism: the injuries they sustain, at least in the parts I watched, don't seem to cause any lasting pain. Narrator removes a tooth with more casualness than anything, and in spite of their many bruises, members seem more or less fine shortly after their fights.In the movie, some serious injuries are shown, I mean, one guy gets his face smashed in, so why harp on about a particular injury not getting shown?
I don't see how any of these things automatically make this a bad movie.
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