The grandiose Danish filmmaker Nicolas Winding Refn, after making Bronson such a busy film in design, technique, and performance, downshifts slightly into a different style for his Viking epic Valhalla Rising.
Instead, what the talented, unfocused young director Nicholas Winding Refn (“Bronson’’) has delivered is a violent but largely static art movie, one with overt nods to classic ’70s head-trips like “Aguirre: The Wrath of God’’ and “El Topo.’’
The director of the “Pusher” trilogy and last year’s “Bronson,” Refn is no stranger to acts of elusive cinema.
After the increasingly black comic violence of his Pusher trilogy and Bronson, Danish director Nicholas Winding Refn—who apparently never got over A Clockwork Orange —goes left-field with Valhalla Rising , a movie as maddeningly ponderous and self-important as its black-metal title.
“Bronson,” the last film from Danish writer-director Nicolas Winding Refn, told the story of Britain’s most notoriously violent criminal through frequent excursions into the character’s deranged subconscious.
Director Nicolas Winding Refn (“Bronson”) and cinematographer Morten Soborg have rendered a series of images that recalls the work of Terrence Malick, but the narrative makes even Malick’s spare, allusive storytelling seem baroque and wordy.