I don't think that I've ever seen a movie that so completely fails to evoke any emotions whatsoever.
Bland acting from otherwise good actors and a script so simple that the end credits seem like poetry in comparison.
The idea is not bad (and I assume that the book on which the film is based upon is is way better than this), but for some strange reason the movie fails in every possible way.
The two-dimensional characters (with the slight exception of Mahmut Suvakci's) are so boring, unnatural and non-credible that every attempt at creating emotions with the audience fails time and time again.
So, when the move is over and the story about a woman whose only wish is to be seen ends, I realize that I really couldn't care less. I never really noticed her, never really cared.
Bland acting from otherwise good actors and a script so simple that the end credits seem like poetry in comparison.
The idea is not bad (and I assume that the book on which the film is based upon is is way better than this), but for some strange reason the movie fails in every possible way.
The two-dimensional characters (with the slight exception of Mahmut Suvakci's) are so boring, unnatural and non-credible that every attempt at creating emotions with the audience fails time and time again.
So, when the move is over and the story about a woman whose only wish is to be seen ends, I realize that I really couldn't care less. I never really noticed her, never really cared.