From the
opening scenes, the director Mary Harron presents the world of this New York
yuppie from the 80's. A pretentious man who likes attending expensive restaurants to be
seen in and that he can show off, with the obsession of his appearance that makes everyone surrounding Bateman look identical to each other.
Our
character is indeed a perfect metrosexual who does not have much to worry about
because, well, he is heir to a big fortune.
But Bateman
does care and has plenty of time to do so; do we ever see him work in his plush
office? Despite his efforts to fit in, as he himself says, with his impeccable brand
suits, his expensive glasses and his games in restaurants and bars, Bateman
is on the verge of losing his mind.
He envies the
other, he wishes what he has not, aspires to greater recognition and hates the hypocrisy that surrounds him. The states of tranquility, while making his 1000 usual abs excercises, (did anyone say neurosis?), in his white apartment, contrasts with
his sudden attacks of anger that become more and more frequent.
Not even his
show off girlfriend, with whom he never speaks, and his lover, best friend of his girlfriend, and his dysfunctional circle of friends give
him any comfort. Then our young promising guy will start to murder.
Soon the blood
will be enough because the blood seems to give him a bit of peace and, why not, a chance to scream all that has him so disturbed. Did not even know the name of that guy that he works with? Isn't him, compared to anyone else, a worm that cannot even
get a reservation at the trendy restaurant? To hell with everyone ... they
deserve to die.
And it will
be one of his colleagues who will be the next in his list of victims. Thereafter
there is no way to stop: 20, 30, 40 dead people? Perhaps is anyone is? Does it matter?
Enough to say
that the day you decide to watch "American Psycho" you should be
prepared for a good amount of blood. The violent scenes are quite explicit, never losing, though, the sanitized and impersonal environment that has been proposed
by the main character.
Christian
Bale takes from somewhere this dark force needed to perform with such credibility this multifaceted and tormented character. What state does not pass
through this face? From certain tenderness to the most intense anger and indifference, all these emotions are skillfully recreated by this actor who proved, from this film, he had no problems
showing a complex major psychology.
As the film
progresses we see how all these deaths and blood are not enough for Bateman, who slowly begin to hope for a punishment, a moral reproach, something that tells him
there is still some humanity, the one he has lost somewhere.
It seems
that his efforts will be futile. Indeed, the more disturbing, painful and scary thing we realize (especially in the final sequences) is that, if we think about it for a moment, the crazy, abnormal Bateman seems the only sane one in thedehumanized cold
and absurd society that surrounds him.
Director:
Mary Harron
Writers:
Bret Easton Ellis (novel), Mary Harron (screenplay)
Stars:
Christian Bale, Justin Theroux and Josh Lucas
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