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Mickey 17 (2025) – Movie Review

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Mickey 17 (2025) – Movie Review

Mickey 17, 2025.

Written and Directed by Bong Joon Ho.
Starring Robert Pattinson, Naomi Ackie, Mark Ruffalo, Toni Collette, Anamaria Vartolomei, Steven Yeun, Patsy Ferran, Steve Park, Tim Key, Holliday Grainger, Michael Monroe, Edward Davis, Cameron Britton, Ian Hanmore, Ellen Robertson, Rose Shalloo, Daniel Henshall, Angus Imrie, and Anna Mouglalis.

SYNOPSIS:

Mickey Barnes, an “expendable” employee, is sent on a human expedition to colonize the ice world Niflheim. After one iteration dies, a new body is regenerated with most of his memories intact. With one regeneration, though, things go very wrong.

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“What does it feel like to die?” In Mickey 17, it’s a question posed to expedition “expendable” crewmember Mickey Barnes (Robert Pattinson), who signed up for the thankless job of tackling dangerous tasks guaranteeing death, subsequently reprinted onto an operating table with his memories and personality transplanted from digital storage, only to do it all again whenever there is a fatal ship error that needs investigating or an airborne virus he needs to contract and die from over and over so the scientists aboard can use as research to create a vaccine.

Given that Bong Joon Ho is rarely subtle, with his latest, Mickey 17, being no exception, that question repeatedly lobbed at someone of the lowest social status and job ranking among this vessel paralleled to a real life USA government currently stripping away funding to essential programs designed to keep lower classes alive, well, the question stings in an of-the-moment effect the acclaimed Oscar-winning Parasite filmmaker likely wasn’t intending considering the movie also includes a failed election-loser Trump figure in control and looking to start up his corruption after colonizing the ice planet Niflheim.

Bong Joon Ho evidently thought Trump would lose the 2024 election, meaning that one could argue this film is already slightly dated to an extent, which doesn’t necessarily impact the quality but is an interesting observation. The way it is now (after numerous delays from Warner Bros., partially due to quality and partially because CEO David Zaslav likely stubbornly cried at the thought of releasing a big-budget tentpole flick taking satirical aim at Trump through its cartoonish, buffoonish evil villain), Mickey 17 is releasing at a time where one should consider themselves lucky if they don’t know what it feels like to be slowly dying.

Accidental timeliness and a few solid laughs do not alone make a movie memorable or cut deep, though, for Mickey 17 is also a bloated and unwieldy assemblage of Bong Joon Ho’s favorite themes and concepts to explore, ranging from working-class exploitation to animal rights activism and single-setting transportation locations. Based on the recent novel by Edward Ashton, the story, as previously mentioned, concerns Mickey Barnes, a tragically unlucky figure having inadvertently contributed to the death of his mother as a child and now flat broke struggling to pay off a loan shark at the expense of buying into his goofball friend Timo’s (Steven Yeun) dopey business venture.

At rock bottom, he signs up for the Niflheim expedition to be an “expendable” where he dies repeatedly and is treated nearly subhuman by anyone and everyone (even the scientists occasionally forget to attach the operating table to the reprinting machine, meaning his body is sometimes amusingly dumped out onto the floor) except for Naomi Ackie’s soldier Nasha. They instantly click and fall for one another, with Mickey’s inner thoughts confused about what she sees in him. The movie doesn’t explain it much, either, beyond that he is attractive and played by Robert Pattinson. It arguably reduces Nasha’s character to a dull love interest until the third act, where she gets in on the action in an admittedly hugely satisfying way.

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On life #17, Mickey falls into a cavern surrounded by creatures resembling smaller variations of the Dune sand worms, but if they were covered in snow and acclimated to those conditions. Left for dead by his lousy friend Timo (writing the situation off as inconsequential since he will be reprinted again the next day), Mickey’s otherwise horrendous fortune turns for the better, allowing him to survive and return to the ship. There’s only one problem: Mickey 18 has already been printed, and if they are discovered as living, breathing duplicates, they will be executed by that Trumpish Kenneth Marshall, played by Mark Ruffalo.

Mickey 18 also happens to have a polar opposite perception of self from Mickey 17; he is a more assertive and arguably alpha, rebellious and resistant, prepared to topple the corrupt regime controlling the ship, and much more carefree, letting loose consuming a pure unfiltered drug aboard the ship alongside Nasha who loves every version of him. There seems to be more to explore here, especially when another crew member starts falling for one of the Mickeys, but this side development ends up feeling like an underexplored distraction. This is also a nitpick, but the shift in personalities doesn’t make much sense if those defining characteristics are preserved and transplanted into the new copy every time.

Robert Pattinson prevents the movie from falling apart completely, throwing himself into the bumbling physical humor of Mickey 17, giving that version an idiosyncratic screechy gremlin voice appropriate for his wacky personality. In contrast, Mickey 18 is fearless and aggressive. It quickly becomes clear that part of the journey will involve these mismatched doppelgängers learning and adapting from one another even if they spend every waking moment bickering.

Speaking of the drug, that’s the key component of another subplot that hurts the pacing here. Mickey 17 never generates narrative momentum and struggles to match the ensemble’s kooky energy. Even that isn’t all grand, as Mark Ruffalo detrimentally overplays Trump’s mannerisms to an obnoxious degree, which renders the performance grating more than daring or hilarious. In fairness, a dark and funny dinner sequence involves him, his equally coldhearted and repulsive wife Yifa (Toni Collette), and Mickey.

Aside from that and a mildly exciting finale (primarily for letting Naomi Ackie give one hell of a speech bursting with pent-up frustrations of a real-life political moment), Mickey 17 isn’t so fine. It’s often uneven, under the impression that more movie equates to more substance. In other words, it’s what happens when a filmmaker crams a career’s worth of fixations and passions into one overstuffed narrative. This is what it feels like to watch a movie flail and die.

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Flickering Myth Rating – Film: ★ ★ / Movie: ★ ★ ★

Robert Kojder is a member of the Chicago Film Critics Association, Critics Choice Association, and Online Film Critics Society. He is also the Flickering Myth Reviews Editor. Check here for new reviews and follow my BlueSky or Letterboxd 

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FILM REVIEW: ROSE OF NEVADA – Joyzine

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‘4’, the opening track on Richard D James’ (Aphex Twin) self titled 1996 album is a piece of music that beautifully balances the chaotic with the serene, the oppressive and the freeing. It’s a trick that James has pulled off multiple times throughout his career and it is a huge part of what makes him such an iconic and influential artist. Many people have laid the “next Aphex Twin” label on musicians who do things slightly different and when you actually hear their music you realise that, once again, the label is flawed and applied with a lazy attitude. Why mention this? Well, it turns out we’ve been looking for James’ heir apparent in the wrong artform. We’ve so zoned in on music that we’ve not noticed that another Celtic son of Cornwall is rewriting an art form with that highwire balancing act between chaos and beauty. That artist is writer, director and composer Mark Jenkin who over his last two feature films has announced himself as an idiosyncratic voice who is creating his very own language within the world of cinema. Jenkin’s films are often centred around coastal towns or islands and whilst they are experimental or even unsettling, there is always a big heart at the centre of the narrative. A heart that cares about family, tradition, culture, and the pull of ‘home’. Even during the horror of 2022’s brilliant Enys Men you were anchored by the vulnerability and determination of its main protagonist. 

This month sees the release of Jenkin’s latest feature film, Rose of Nevada, which is set in a fractured and diminished Cornish coastal town. One day the fishing boat of the film’s title arrives back in harbour after being missing for thirty years. The boat is unoccupied. And frankly that is all the information you are going to get because to discuss any more plot would be unfair on you and disrespectful to Jenkin and the team behind the film.  You the viewer should be the one who decides what it is about because thematically there are so many wonderful threads to pull on. This writer’s opinions on what it is about have ranged from a theme of sacrifice for the good of a community to the conflict within when part of you wants to run away from your roots whilst the other half longs to stay and be a lifelong part of its tapestry. Is it about Brexit? Could be. Is it about our own relationships with time and our curation of memory? Could be. Is it about both the positives and negatives of nostalgia? Could be. As a side note, anyone in their mid-40s, like me, who came of age in the 1990s will certainly find moments of warm recognition. Is the film about ghosts and how they haunt families? Could be…I think you get the point. 

The elements that make the film so well balanced between chaos and calm are many. It is there in the differing performances between the brilliant two lead actors George MacKay and Callum Turner. It is there in the sound design which fluctuates from being unbearably harsh and metallic, to lulling and warm. It is there in the editing where short, sharp close ups on seemingly unimportant factors are counterbalanced with shots that are held for just that little bit too long. For a film set around the sea, it is apt that it can make you feel like you’re rolling on a stomach churning storm one minute, or a calming low tide the next. Dialogue can be front and centre or blurred and buried under static. One shot is bathed in harsh sunlight whilst the next can be drowned in interior shadows. 

Rose of Nevada is Mark Jenkin’s most ambitious film to date yet he has not lost a single iota of innovation, singularity of vision or his gift for telling the most human of stories. It is a film that will tell you different things each time you see it and whilst there are moments that can confuse or beguile, there is so much empathy and love that it can leave you crying tears of emotional understanding. It is chaotic. It is beautiful. It is life……

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Rose of Nevada is released on the 24th April. 

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‘Hen’ movie review: György Pálfi pecks at Europe’s migrant crisis through the eyes of a chicken

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A rogue chicken observes the world around it—and particularly the plight of immigrants in Greece—in Hen, which premiered at last year’s Toronto International Film Festival and is now playing in Prague cinemas (and with English subtitles at Kino Světozor and Edison Filmhub). This story of man through the eyes of an animal immediately recalls Robert Bresson’s Au Hasard Balthazar (and Jerzy Skolimowski’s more recent EO), but director and co-writer György Pálfi (Taxidermia) maintains a bitter, unsentimental approach that lands with unexpected force.

Hen opens with striking scenes inside an industrial poultry facility, where eggs are laid, processed, and shuttled along assembly lines of machinery and human hands in an almost mechanized rhythm of production. From this system emerges our protagonist: a black chick that immediately stands apart from the others, its entry into the world defined not by nature, but by an uncaring food industry.

The titular hen matures quickly within this environment before being loaded onto a truck with the others, presumably destined for slaughter. Because of her black plumage, she is singled out by the driver and rejected from the shipment, only to be told she will instead end up as soup in his wife’s kitchen. During a stop at a gas station, however, she escapes.

What follows is a journey through rural Greece by the sea, including an encounter with a fox, before she eventually finds refuge at a decaying roadside restaurant run by an older man (Yannis Kokiasmenos), his daughter (Maria Diakopanayotou), and her child. Discovered by the family’s dog Titan, she is placed in a coop alongside other chickens.

After finding a mate in the local rooster, she lays eggs that are regularly collected by the man; in one quietly unsettling scene, she watches him crack them open and cook them into an omelet. The hen repeatedly attempts to escape, as we slowly observe the true function of the property: it is being used as a transit point for migrants arriving in Greece by boat, facilitated by local criminal figures.

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Like Au Hasard Balthazar and EO, Hen largely resists anthropomorphizing its animal protagonist. The hen behaves as a hen, and the humans treat her accordingly, creating a work that feels unusually grounded and almost documentary in texture. At the same time, Pálfi allows space for the audience to project meaning onto her journey, never fully closing the gap between instinct and interpretation.

There are moments, however, where the film deliberately leans into stylization. A playful montage set to Ravel’s Boléro captures her repeated escape attempts from the coop, while a romantic musical cue underscores her brief pairing with the rooster. These sequences do not break the realism so much as refract it, gently encouraging us to read emotion into behavior that remains, on the surface, purely animal.

One of the film’s central narrative threads is the hen’s search for a safe space to lay her eggs without them being taken away by the restaurant owner. This deceptively simple instinct becomes a powerful thematic mirror for the film’s human subplot involving migrant trafficking. Pálfi draws a stark, often uncomfortable parallel between the treatment of animals as commodities and the treatment of displaced people as disposable bodies moving through a similar system of exploitation.

The film takes an increasingly bleak turn toward its climax as the migrant storyline comes fully into focus, sharpening its allegorical intent. The juxtaposition of animal and human vulnerability becomes more explicit, reinforcing the film’s central critique of systemic indifference and violence. While effective, this escalation feels unusually dark, and our protagonist’s unknowing role feels particularly cruel.

The use of animal actors in Hen is remarkable throughout. The hen—played by eight trained chickens—is seamlessly integrated into the film’s world, with seamless editing (by Réka Lemhényi) and staging so precise that at times it feels almost impossible without digital augmentation. While subtle effects work must assist at certain moments, the result is convincing throughout, including standout sequences involving a fox and a dog.

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Zoltán Dévényi and Giorgos Karvelas’ cinematography is also impressive, capturing both the intimacy of the hen’s low vantage point and the broader Greek landscape with striking clarity. The camera’s proximity to the animal world gives the film a distinct visual grammar, grounding its allegory in tactile observation rather than abstraction.

Hen is a challenging but often deeply affecting allegory that extends the tradition of animal-centered cinema while pushing it into harsher political territory. Pálfi’s approach—unsentimental, patient, and often confrontational—ensures the film lingers long after its final images. It is not an easy watch, nor a comfortable one, but it is a strikingly original piece of filmmaking that uses its unusual perspective to cast familiar human horrors in a stark, unsettling new light.

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Movie Review: ‘The Drama’ – Catholic Review

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NEW YORK (OSV News) – Many potential brides and grooms-to-be have experienced cold feet in the lead-up to their nuptials. But few can have had their trotters quite so thoroughly chilled as the previously devoted fiance at the center of writer-director Kristoffer Borgli’s provocative psychological study “The Drama” (A24).

Played by Robert Pattinson, British-born, Boston-based museum curator Charlie Thompson begins the film delighted at the prospect of tying the knot with his live-in girlfriend Emma Harwood (Zendaya). But then comes a visit to their caterers where, after much wine has been sampled, the couple wanders down a dangerous conversational path with disastrous results.

Together with their husband-and-wife matron of honor, Rachel (Alana Haim), and best man, Mike (Mamoudou Athie), Charlie and Emma take turns recounting the worst thing they’ve ever done. For Emma, this involves a potential act of profound evil that she planned in her mind but was ultimately dissuaded from carrying out, instead undergoing a kind of conversion.

Emma’s revelation disturbs all three of her companions but leaves Charlie reeling. With only days to go before the wedding, he finds himself forced to reassess his entire relationship with Emma.

As Charlie wavers between loyalty to the person he thought he knew and fear of hitching himself to someone he may never really have understood at all, he’s cast into emotional turmoil. For their part, Rachel and Mike also wrestle with how to react to the situation.

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Among other ramifications, Borgli’s screenplay examines the effect of the bombshell on Emma and Charlie’s sexual interaction. So only grown viewers with a high tolerance for such material should accompany the duo through this dark passage in their lives. They’ll likely find the experience insightful but unsettling.

The film contains strong sexual content, including aberrant acts and glimpses of graphic premarital activity, cohabitation, a sequence involving gory physical violence, a narcotics theme, about a half-dozen uses of profanity, a couple of milder oaths, pervasive rough language, numerous crude expressions and obscene gestures. The OSV News classification is L — limited adult audience, films whose problematic content many adults would find troubling. The Motion Picture Association rating is R — restricted. Under 17 requires accompanying parent or adult guardian.

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