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Fury
Staged back in 1945 a a battle-hardened Army sergeant and his five man crew maneuver their way across Germany.
10 December 1993, Munich, Bavaria, Germany
1970, Cuckfield, West Sussex, England, UK
8 February 1981, Allen, Texas, USA
13 January 1976, Chicago, Illinois, USA
1 April 1978, Iasi, Romania
21 March 1986, Carmel, California, USA
January 05, 2015
Led by Pitt, who sublimates his persona so deeply into Wardaddy that you can forget about his movie star baggage, the cast is exceptional.
January 05, 2015
It's an "unflinching" account of war -- "unflinching," in quotes, because every moment of the film is composed to grind your face into the muck and be proud of itself for doing so.
February 26, 2016
Fury's violent decapitations and exploding torsos feel exploitative or, worse, uninteresting, because the film never quite earns the dramatic stakes it strives for.
May 23, 2016
Yes war is hell (again), but Fury manages to its own special kind of hell. One hell of a tank movie it is too.
July 14, 2016
Fury is a well crafted, incredibly taut war film, one that sets aside the Great Man Theory of war and instead focuses on war-fighting men.
January 05, 2015
While these orgies of violence are staged with tense, gruesome precision, they don't convey much beyond what we already know. Namely, that war is hell. Message received.
April 10, 2016
A beautifully brutal work that pulls zero punches, gives zero damns, and willfully mucks around in the muddy moral waters that comprise war.
January 05, 2015
Pitt, who at 50 still looks great with his shirt off, has the gruff charisma to play a dauntless soldier with killer courage and a vestigial streak of humanity.
January 05, 2015
Pitt is at the top of his game, playing a man who has forgotten whatever he used to be and has wholly embraced his role in this war.
January 05, 2015
An impressively solid World War II movie of the kind they don't make anymore.
December 07, 2016
Fury, the true feel-bad film of the year packs a whole lot of style but, as seems to be David Ayer's M.O., it lacks substance.