Whiplash

Titolo originale: Whiplash
Regia: Damien Chazelle |
Anno: 2014
Origine: United States of America |
Generi: Dramma Musica
Tag: new york city | jazz | musician | obsession | music teacher | conservatory | drums | montage | blunt | perfectionist | perfection | public humiliation | jazz band | young adult | music school | based on short | intense | powerful | drummer |
Cast: Miles Teller | J.K. Simmons | Paul Reiser | Melissa Benoist | Austin Stowell | Nate Lang | Chris Mulkey | Damon Gupton | Suanne Spoke | Max Kasch | Charlie Ian | Jayson Blair | Kofi Siriboe | Kavita Patil | C.J. Vana | Tarik Lowe | Tyler Kimball | Rogelio Douglas Jr. | Adrian Burks | Calvin C. Winbush | Joseph Bruno | Michael D. Cohen | Jocelyn Ayanna | Keenan Henson | Janet Hoskins | April Grace | Clifton 'Fou Fou' Eddie | Marcus Henderson | Tony Baker | Henry G. Sanders | Sam Campisi | Jimmie Kirkpatrick | Keenan Allen | Ayinde Vaughan | Shai Golan | Yancey Wells | Candace Roberge | Krista Kilber | Joseph Oliveira |

Andrew studia batteria jazz nella più prestigiosa ed importante scuola di musica di New York, è al suo primo anno e già viene notato da Terence Fletcher, temutissimo e inflessibile insegnante che a sorpresa lo vuole nella propria band. Il ragazzo è eccitato dalla possibilità ma non sa che in realtà sarà un inferno di prove, esercizi e umiliazioni come non pensava fosse possibile. Gli standard richiesti da Fletcher sono mostruosi e progressivamente alienano sempre di più Andrew dalle altre parti della sua vita.

Frasi

Terence Fletcher: Were you rushing or were you dra [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Nieman, you earned the part. Alt [...] D
Terence Fletcher: For the record, Metz wasn't out [...] D
[First Lines] Andrew: [Andrew stop playing becaus [...] D
Terence Fletcher: I don't think people understood [...] D
Terence Fletcher: If you want the fucking part, ea [...] D
Andrew: But is there a line? You know, maybe, you [...] D
Terence Fletcher: [after several hours of drumming [...] D
[at a movie theater, Andrew approaches Nicole behi [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Either you're deliberately out o [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Nieman, you're done. D
Terence Fletcher: [after Andrew stops drumming] Is [...] D
[repeated line] Andrew: I'm upset! D
Terence Fletcher: Now are you a rusher, or are you [...] D
Terence Fletcher: [in calm,soothing manner to Andr [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Let's go with the Irish Mick fuc [...] D
Uncle Frank: You got any friends, Andy? Andrew: N [...] D
Terence Fletcher: [Repeated line] Not quite my tem [...] D
Terence Fletcher: At 5:30, that's in exactly 11 mi [...] D
Terence Fletcher: If you deliberately sabotage my [...] D
Terence Fletcher: What the fuck are you looking fo [...] D
Terence Fletcher: We have a squeaker today, class. [...] D
Terence Fletcher: And here comes mister gay pride [...] D
Terence Fletcher: [melancholic] Guys, just put you [...] D
Terence Fletcher: So, imagine if Jones had just sa [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Truth is, I don't think people.. [...] D
Terence Fletcher: The folder is your fucking respo [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Why do you suppose I just hurled [...] D
Poster of Buddy Rich on Andrew's wall: IF YOU DON' [...] D
Andrew: [to Connelly] HEY, FUCK OFF, JOHNNY UTAH! [...] D
Ryan: Don't worry about Fletcher. He's more bark t [...] D
Terence Fletcher: I was there to push people beyon [...] D
[last lines; during Andrew's drum solo] Terence F [...] D
Andrew: Hey. Sorry, I'm late. Terence Fletcher: W [...] D
Andrew: [after being replaced by another drummer] [...] D
Terence Fletcher: That is not your boyfriend's dic [...] D
Terence Fletcher: You think I'm fucking stupid? I [...] D
[last lines] Terence Fletcher: [Andrew keeps play [...] D
Andrew: [kicks drumset out of the way and tackles [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Now this one really upsets me. W [...] D
Terence Fletcher: You are upset. [Andrew nods yes [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Motherfucker! Connelly, get your [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Get the fuck off my sight before [...] D
Andrew: Hey, look, I can play these charts. Teren [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Nieman, you lost the fucking par [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Oh my dear God. Are you one of t [...] D
Carl Tanner: I need to look at the music. Andrew: [...] D
Terence Fletcher: The truth is, Andrew, I... never [...] D
Terence Fletcher: I never really had a Charlie Par [...] D
Terence Fletcher: I can still fucking see you, Min [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Do you think you're out of tune? [...] D
Terence Fletcher: It's good to work, huh? How 'bou [...] D
Andrew: But is there a line? You know, maybe you g [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Everybody remember, Lincoln Cent [...] D
Terence Fletcher: There are no two words in the En [...] D
Andrew: I'm just gonna lay it out there. This is w [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Five-P.M. call tomorrow in Dunel [...] D
Terence Fletcher: [entering the room] Listen up, c [...] D
Terence Fletcher: You've got ten minutes, you fuck [...] D
Terence Fletcher: You're here for a reason. You be [...] D
Terence Fletcher: Tanner, are you a fucking statue [...] D