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Some people might think this Sunday after the famous "Tatort" creed that he had taken the remote control by turning on another program.
A painting, it shows a piece of jungle, anime, a man with a gun shakes and sweats, strikes a straw. Until then, until then a little more criminal. A few seconds later, however, one is no longer in "Bolivia 1982" and speaks a storyteller, turned to the public: "Any deception, no blood, nothing is real."
He puts up a little scene, talks about the game and we give him the friendly advice: "Dear friends, send your children quickly to bed." That now msste would go really fast because it comes directly to a provincial schbigen Hessian station for a western showdown, as it is in a "crime scene" still has not seen. No child who would go to bed willingly.
Brain Tumor and Hallucinations
The unusual initial solution: Ulrich Tukur is again allowed to investigate in and around Wiesbaden as Felix Murot of the LKA. Initially Murot had a brain tumor and hallucinations, now he is officially cured. For that, the thriller-player of Sunday night might believe that he has hallucinations.
Because a man (our storyteller since the beginning, Alexander Held) is shot and plays again with him. Another man (Ulrich Matthes, terribly naughty) is afraid to paint and makes "Stadel" in Frankfurt a "confrontational therapy". Three young men are named "Hamlet". There is a henchman, he is "Caliban" and / or "Ariel". Even the Venice merchant is quoted. This can be predicted: some will hate this movie. It is a little mannered and wonderfully suited to divide the crime scene audience.
The Hessian Broadcasting in association with Florian Schwarz, Director, and Michael Proehl, book, dare what with "born in pain"; even more than with the other episodes of Murot, already crazy enough. At first, they brutalized themselves – more dead than ever whispered – and now it turns out that they just want to play.
With us, the spectators. In one shot of the movie, a book will punch a slow-motion ball (and then the breast in which it is held): The ripped group is "A Story Teller's Story" by Sherwood Anderson. Of course, at that moment, you do not need to understand the title of the book: the whole world is there.
And two big names face each other: Ulrich Tukur and Ulrich Matthes. The latter plays the one who wants his revenge and wants to enjoy it cool. The first does not understand for a long time that it is meant. In the eyes of Matthes, we think to see the cold madness of the silhouette named Harloff flashing. Tukur shines with irony Murot-decency. A beautiful duel
Photos, sentences, extracts from action
One can find the incredible plot, and how. But the big gesture with which it is served is (also) a spa: removing a T-shirt becomes the Menetekel, the slap to the choreography of Quentin Tarantino. And when MM. Harloff and Murot, Matthes and Tukur, enjoy a good bottle of wine on a park bench, half of the SEK is standing around her. Schwarz and Proehl dig and rub into the box of cultural quotes (pictures, phrases, action clips) that have not been seen for a long time.
But in the end, the story is not just a sound and a smoke. On the contrary, it alternates between the old drama and the postmodern distance, between the jokes and the bloody, the sad seriousness. Fortunately, there is Mrs. Wchter, Barbara Philipp. And only good that we remember: "Any deception, no blood, nothing is real."
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