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Cal Starr schaut manchmal vielleicht ein bisschen zu viel Fernsehen. Besonders Western haben es ihm angetan – und zwar ziemlich. Denn mittlerweile ist der Junge aus irgend einmal Grund felsenfest davon überzeugt, die Reinkarnation des Ende des 19. Jahrhunderts erschossenen Sitting Bull, dem Stammeshäuptling der indigenen Lakota, zu sein. In diesem Glauben klaute er sogar ein sogenanntes Ghost Shirt, das eng mit einem indigenen Glauben verbunden ist. Das ist eine saftige Million Dollar wert – und liegt jetzt im Auto von Cals Mutter Mandy, die sich damit aus dem Staub vor ihrem gewalttätigen Freund Dillon machen will. Aber Cal denkt gar nicht daran, sich mitnehmen zu lassen. Denn er ist immer noch im Glauben, als Sitting-Bull-Reinkarnation wieder zu „seinem" Volk finden zu müssen...
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>"I am the reincarnation of Sitting Bull, the great Lakota war chief." And: >"Deep thinking's overrated. I think deep shit all the time, look where it's gotten me." I can tell this is referencing better movies, even if I haven't seen those movies. Still, it's a coen brothers style western crime caper in theaters in 2025, so who am I to complain.
The film is trying so hard to be "deep" that it forgot to be watchable.Glacial pacing, the characters are paper-thin, and the cinematography can't distract from the fact that nothing of substance ever happens.
I wasn’t originally going to check this one out but then seen another trailer for it and decided to give it a shot. It looked decent enough and sure enough I really enjoyed this one. It’s not super original and it’s pretty slow but it’s a fun time. I’ve really enjoyed how a lot of movies have been breaking the stories up into parts, acts or chapters lately. It’s something different and it works for me. I like Sydney Sweeney and Paul Walter Hauser a lot here. It was also nice to see Halsey getting a shot at a bigger role. I thought she was really good. There’s some really dry humor that worked well for me. The final act had a lot going on and was a ton of fun. This probably isn’t going to dazzle anyone but I enjoyed it for what it’s worth. * Triple Feature at AMC Crestwood 18
Oh dear this is just boring to the point you want to shoot yourself. Lots of blah blah blah meaningless talking. 31 minutes was enough
Going to the drive thru with a dead body just to buy some quesalupas as an offering to your dead friend.