15 (2005)

15 (2005). 1h 35m

“First time when my son brought home the CD with u0026quot;15u0026quot;, we just had a look. And we reacted.u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eWe saw the opening credits, with the long list of acknowledgements – and we laughed our asses off.u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eWe saw the opening shot, with that ferris wheel – and we laughed our asses off.u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eWe fast-forwarded to a scene where Maia Morgenstern is in a sewer and calls for someone – and we laughed our asses off.u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eWe FF-ed even more, to some militiamen invading an apartment – and we laughed our asses off.u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eWe switched at random, to find a scene self-pastiched from u0026quot;Revansau0026quot; (some guy jumping from a bridge on a train carriage) – and we laughed our asses off.u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003e…This was the first impact.u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eAfter a while, we gathered enough patience to sit down and watch all the movie. And we both reached to the same conclusion: It made no difference. Really none.u003cbr/u003eu003cbr/u003eAnd we cried our eyes off.”