Tom Ripley has a sweet deal with an art forger. The forger creates the paintings, Tom sells them. But another criminal business associate wants Tom to go in for an even riskier enterprise: murder. Tom suggests his associate ask a local picture framer instead. That man has a fatal disease, or so it’s rumored. More, he has a wife and kid that surely he wouldn’t want to leave penniless. Let this picture framer be a hit man, and no one will suspect. The terminally ill craftsman may agree to the misdeed, and several more, but he’ll end up needing Tom Ripley in a pinch. –IMDb
Born in Dusseldorf just after the end of World War II, German film director Wim Wenders grew up with an insatiable appetite for American movies. Not all that interested in big-budget products, he, instead, developed a fascination with B-movies, notably melodramas and Westerns. After studying Medicine and Philosophy in his native country, Wenders took up art in Paris (a mecca for viewing American films), and then returned to his homeland to attend Munich’s Academy of Film and Television. Like many of his French movie-fan brethren, Wenders began his career writing film criticism before directing a few short subjects of his own, and, in 1970, he and several other young filmmakers formed a production-distribution firm, Filmverlag Der Autoren. Summer in the City (1970) was Wenders’ first feature film, but it was his 1973 adaptation of Nathaniel Hawthorne’s The Scarlet Letter that first brought him attention outside of Germany. The film included many accomplishments, most notably coaxing… read more
Sempre acompanhei as adaptações de Ripley para o cinema - personagem originalmente 'vivente' nos livros de Patricia Highsmith - e "O amigo americano" é uma versão dedicada. Esse é um Wenders mais, digamos, 'pé no chão', pois não trilha caminhos da subjetividade e abstração, como em outras produções suas, e se fixa mesmo em contar uma história. Com a dupla Hopper-Ganz consegue elaborar momentos certeiros de tensão.
So fucking great, this film has a quiet intensity to it, some scenes had me on the edge of my seat. Hopper and Ganz both give great performances and their chemistry together is fantastic. Wish Wenders would make more films like this as he is pretty hit and miss with me.
Not to crap on the dead but sometimes I think Dennis Hopper was a more interesting film presense during his wild man, drug period. I may be committing literary blasphemy here but his Tom Ripley is the only one I care about. His performance in this, my fave Wenders film, is a poem of existential beauty (sorry i'm pretenscious).Muller's use of color and Ganz's supporting work give equal weight as well.
Lights in the Dusk, Moamen, NEONBEAR, Mysterious F., zamboga
Two thrillers by François Truffaut and Wim Wenders surprisingly share the exact same cinephilic object.
"Dennis Hopper, the maverick director and costar of the landmark 1969 counterculture film classic Easy Rider whose drug- and alcohol-fueled