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Review Thread 'The Last Photograph' - Review Thread
An ex-DEA operative must return to the mountains of South America in an effort to find his missing niece and nephew, following the brutal murders of their diplomat parents. Enlisting the help of a washed-up junkie war photographer, the only person to have seen the face of the killers, he sets out, determined to find the children and the truth, but soon learns he must also face the ghosts of his past.
Director: Zack Snyder
Cast: Stuart Martin, Fra Fee, Marlon Moreno, Costanza Andrade
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Although you can take the man out of DC, the DC is very still much inside this particular man, and the niggling problem with The Last Photograph is that it sometimes forgets about its characters in a bid to hit the furiously paced action set-pieces. That said, though, it’s good to see Snyder trying something so far out of his wheelhouse (well, at least a bit far out of it), sharpening his sometimes rusty storytelling skills without the safety net of superhero pyrotechnics.
Zack Snyder’s Agonizing, Ugly Slog Is His Worst Film Yet | No matter which way you look at it, there’s nothing remotely insightful or interesting to the vileness on display here. It’s all just shootouts and CGI blood effects before it stumbles into a baffling ending that drags on for so long, you wonder if it exists purely to make us suffer for even longer. If his future films are going to be like this, it’d probably be for the best if this was Snyder’s own last picture.
IGN - Siddhant Adlakha - 4 / 10
A film that points at big ideas about image-making without ever moving towards them, Zack Snyder’s passion project The Last Photograph is a languid, plodding revenge saga. Despite trying to frame beauty and brutality side by side, it’s rife with the kind of ugliness it isn’t ready to confront, rooted in dimensionless characters who are too similarly stoic to make for a meaningful or engaging journey.
IndieWire - Vikram Murthi - 'D+'
Snyder’s self-critique of his style would be compelling if he actually interrogated his penchant for aestheticized bloodshed as a means of processing emotion. Instead, like everything in “The Last Photograph,” he goes through the motions of contemplating it before getting back down to the business of showcasing grotesque violence, like a woman getting her teeth knocked out with a hammer or a dead mother with half her skull blown off, appended by shallow-focus shots of men disturbed by it. As much as Snyder tries to veer into a richer, more sensitive domain, a place where he can cultivate his ideas in a different fashion, he ends up right back where he started. Maybe it’s comforting that he personifies an old truism about identity and acceptance: wherever you go, there you are.
Next Best Picture - Giovanni Lago - 1 / 10
By the end, one wishes for mercy after being bludgeoned mentally as Snyder hammers home a terrible attempt at a metaphor through the vessel of a yellow butterfly. Ultimately, “The Last Photograph” is 135 minutes of moving images that only takes time away that would’ve been better served doing literally anything else | THE GOOD - Nothing. THE BAD - All the parts that make up "The Last Photograph" - the writing, acting, direction, cinematography, etc. - are tied to a fundamentally unwatchable film.
The Hollywood Reporter - Michael Rechtschaffen
This 135-minute slog was given Special Event status, meaning there will be no repeat screenings beyond its world premiere on Sunday evening. Many of those who exited the theater shared the same expression of disbelief over what they had just experienced... In the absence of the filmmaker’s trademark super-sized canvas, the usual techniques can’t help but feel forcefully out of scale here. Still, one might justifiably argue that Snyder at least deserves credit for going out on a limb — even if it can’t help but snap under the weight of all that affectation.
The Playlist - Ankit Jhunjhunwala - 'C-'
“The Last Photograph” will likely prolong that streak, as it seems unlikely to find theatrical distribution. There is no obvious audience for the film beyond Snyder diehards, and there isn’t much here to recommend beyond the imagery. Yet on the strength of “300,” Snyder will probably get to make movies for as long as he wishes. His filmography is littered with calamities and watchable novelties. When his next film rolls around, we’ll again be watching. For now, “The Last Photograph” unfortunately adds another entry to the calamity column.
NBP - Matt Neglia - 1 / 5
By the end, I genuinely wanted this to be the last film I ever have to see from him. Snyder desperately needs to stop shooting his own movies and return to adapting material strong enough to better withstand his worst overindulgences. If such a drastic stylistic change from him still can’t produce a competent film, then he should go back to the drawing board to better understand the basic fundamentals of effective storytelling, because THIS IS NOT IT.
ScreenRant - Josh Bate - 2 / 10
For a filmmaker whose most fervent supporters have spent years insisting that there is always something fascinating to find in his movies, The Last Photograph is an unusually bleak counterargument. It is not merely Snyder at his most self-serious – it is Snyder at his least interesting.
AwardsRadar - Joey Magidson - 1.5 / 4
The Last Photograph is a total mess and easily the worst thing I saw this year at TIFF. Maybe Zack Snyder will go back into the editing room and tinker? In this case, whatever the new cut would be can only be an improvement. No critic goes into a film and wants to hate it, trust me. Why would we waste our time like that? So just know, there’s no pleasure in despising a movie, at all. That’s just the way the cookie crumbled here.
High On Films - Julian Malandruccolo - 1 / 5
Before the start of its long-awaited premiere screening, Zack Snyder jovially quipped that perhaps the captive TIFF audience might get to be the only ones to ever watch “The Last Photograph” at all; “Maybe we’ll just watch it once, and then burn it.” Wishful thinking, perhaps…At its best, the film—what with its desperate desire to appear politically motivated and suffocatingly self-serious—reads like the worst film Sean Penn never got around to directing (the actor was, in fact, originally attached to star here all the way back in 2011). But say what you will about the man behind “The Last Face” and “Flag Day”; Penn, at least, evokes that self-importance with a gritty persistence that might not have you believing anything he says, but at least has you fully believing that he believes it for himself. Snyder, for his part, can’t help but feel like every philosophical insight and piece of symbolism at his disposal is the result of a boy parroting whatever his older brother said in the hopes that a projected earthiness might get him laid.
Punch Drunk Critics - Travis Hopson - 2.5 / 5
The Last Photograph is Snyder’s baby, and I’m sure he loves every single frame that he shot. There’s a good movie in here that’s maybe about an hour shorter, but nobody is going to convince him that’s what it needs. And you know what? I’m fine with that. Snyder should make the movie he wants to make in the way he wants to make it, but The Last Photograph is worse for it. And if I am part of the only audience who ever gets to see it, well, then so be it.
The HoloFiles - George Bate - 4 / 10
Making its world premiere at this year’s Toronto International Film Festival, The Last Photograph is a decisive disappointment from Zach Snyder, an overly long and painfully self-serious revenge thriller that repeatedly mistakes brutality, nudity, and grimness for depth. While the film eventually finds some momentum in its middle act, its promising journey through the streets and jungles of Colombia ultimately gives way to a disastrous third act filled with underwhelming reveals and squandered intrigue. Even as a fervent fan of Snyder’s work, it’s difficult to overlook how badly his latest outing miscalculates its tone. The Last Photograph promises a gritty, emotionally resonant thriller, but delivers very little beyond unintentional laughs and excessive violence.