Not exact matches
The
film's director Matt Bilen said the movie will have a much edgier
tone than previous adaptations.
With this cast the
film had the potential to get a little raunchier
than the
previous one with the Vegas atmosphere but instead decides to
tone back and the quality is greatly affected.
What follows is a stylishly decadent voyeur's delight: As if paying retribution for the understated
tone of his
previous films, director John McNaughton (Henry: Portrait Of A Serial Killer, Normal Life) fills Wild Things with group sex, gratuitous nudity, graphic violence, an abundance of authentically sweaty Florida atmosphere, and more plot twists
than a season's worth of Melrose Place.
It's not only a proper sequel to Captain America The Winter Soldier, and if anything improves on the spy thriller
tone within it, but it's also a proper follow up to Age of Ultron, with an even bigger cast of heroes
than in any
previous team up
films in the series, and it introduces both Black Panther and Peter Parker's Spider - Man to the MCU, all within a reasonable run - time.
While a much smaller
film than his
previous one, Sightseers is still extremely well made that switches from different
tones at a speed that you almost never see from directors.
The overall
tone of this trailer is different
than the «fun» feeling of the
previous one, but that may simply be attributed to the inclusion of Steppenwolf and the laying of groundwork for the
film's plot.
Less comic
than his
previous films (although what is left is wonderfully dark), Three Billboards feels like a return to the
tone of McDonagh's early plays, particularly the tragedy within Beauty Queen of Leenane.
Like so many of Rumley's
previous films including Red, White & Blue, The Living and the Dead (2006) and his donations to the horror anthologies Little Deaths (2011) and The ABCs of Death (2012), Fashionista's punch stems from the intensity of its moods and
tones more
than anything else.
The
film is played noticeably straighter in
tone and humour
than Anderson's
previous deadpan efforts to the point of settling into an overtly laconic rut that struggles to extract even a titter, let alone a wry chuckle.