Absolutely fantastic second installment in an absolutely fantastic trilogy filled with phenomenal writing, action, directing, acting, music, editing, creativity, and a HUMUNGO enjoyment factor. There’s just something about DEAD MAN’S CHEST that just clicks: they seem to have everything right. It’s like they took the ingredients on how to make a entertaining and intelligent film and amped it up to a higher degree of funness. Some may say DMC is bloated, could use a bit more editing, and “too complicated” (seriously, guys?), but to me, DMC hit all the right buttons.
Dude, seriously – everyone should be taking home awards.
Sublime. Fantastic. Is there any other form of praise I can possibly muster? Aside from one paticular scene that could have used some triming, DEAD MAN’S CHEST is truly – again- fantastic.
To quote Johnny Depp in the bonus materials for AT WORLD’S END, “You can’t swear in a Disney movie.” C’mon, Jerry Bruckheimer’s names attached to this project, that means: action and crazyness.