Credited cast: | |||
Bjørn Floberg | ... | Johan | |
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Ola Færden | ... | Døv gutt |
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Fred Heggland | ... | Drug Dealer |
Aksel Hennie | ... | Trond | |
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Annmari Kastrup | ... | Hanna |
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Caisanne Lund | ... | Døv jente |
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Megan Matovich | ... | Døv jente |
Mads Ousdal | ... | Fred | |
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André Bjørn Røine | ... | Døv gutt |
Pia Tjelta | ... | Elin | |
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Kaia Varjord | ... | Karianne |
We get no explanations when we're entering the last desperate minutes of three mens lives, all being violent to the women they love. We understand there's a reason behind the three mens reactions. What lies behind?
What a thoroughly depressing way to spend ninety minutes of your life. It all begins with a sixty something year old man on the phone ending his newspaper subscription. This is part of the three unrelated stories. The second one involves a guy sitting in a kitchen while conversing with a woman and their children. The tension is palpable, as his ex-wife speaks on the phone with her current man. Number three is a drug addict in biker shirts behaving very strangely as he watches television. He walks into a bedroom and mounts a tied up woman for a quick round of unwanted intercourse. Oh what fun those Norwegians are. He later unties the woman so that she can breast feed their screaming infant. I have no idea what the hell the point is to the three unconnected plots is supposed to be, other than that life is a great struggle and that we live in a world where sudden deadly violence may occur. The acting is fine overall, but I cannot recommend Ninety Minutes for any reason at all.