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There is a well established genre of films from a seemingly normal person hides a sinister past violent, that one day invade its existence today, with dramatic consequences. The white picket fence suburban banality of life is splashed red with blood from the mistakes of the past. We can never really escape our past?
Can we really create a new identity? We must deal with past mistakes? A History of Violence is a very simple example of this type of film, but history offers a tense and exciting fashion.
Viggo is an inscrutable presence at its center,
can play both the small town family man and ruthless murderer with the same expression of mild detachment - keeping guess that throughout this very watchable film. Sure, some of which may seem plausible and change some characters in caricature, but it is well directed, well acted and short enough not to outstay welcome. Nor is spoiled by silly plot twists and surprises.
It is not particularly deep, but when it’s over he can make it to the person next to you on the couch and wonder if maybe, just maybe, before we knew, were very different from someone .. .
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