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Henry Cavill, Amy Adams, Russell Crowe, Diane Lane, Kevin Costner, Michael Shannon, Dylan Sprayberry, Antje Traue, Harry Lennix, Christopher Meloni (mehr)Streaming (5)
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Der Planet Krypton ist dem Untergang geweiht. Der Wissenschaftler Jor-El schickt seinen neugeborenen Sohn Kal-El in einer Rettungskapsel Richtung Erde, um ihm das Überleben zu sichern. Das Farmerehepaar Kent nimmt sich des Babys an. Beim Heranwachsen entdeckt Clark allmählich seine Superkräfte. Er muss erst lernen, diese kontrolliert einzusetzen und seiner Bestimmung als Superman zu folgen. Noch ahnt er nicht, dass er mit dem machthungrigen General Zod auf Krypton einen rachsüchtigen Gegner hat, der ihm bis auf die Erde folgen wird. (ORF)
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Wenn es in Manhattan mehr Wolkenkratzer gäbe, würde der Film drei Stunden dauern. Ein Megafilm, der hinter die Begeisterung und das Staunen der Zuschauer*innen alle seine Mängel versteckt. Ein poetischer und epischer, manchmal sensibler und manchmal fetischistisch destruktiver Koloss, der gegen sich selbst ist, wenn er mit dem zu sehr digitalisierten Wolkenkratzer-Finale das bisher so sorgfältig aufgebaute zarte und realistische Feeling von dem schicksalhaften Zusammenstoß zweier Welten kaputtmacht. Aber kann man überhaupt einen Film nicht lieb haben, in dem die Väter vom Haupthelden Russell Crowe und Kevin Costner sind? Dazu kommen der sympathische Cavill und die mächtigen Negativgestalten, an der Spitze mit Michael Shannon, welche der menschlichen Rasse überlegen sind, ihre perfekten Kostüme, Giger-vaginale Interieurs von Raumschiffen und die Musik-Sprengkapsel von Hans Zimmer, nach der Sie wie nach fünf RedBulls einschlafen werden. Ich persönlich habe mich auch über die ausgearbeitete Mythologie von Krypton gefreut und die Enttäuschung von der ungeeignet besetzten Lois Lane hat die Newcomerin Antje Traue in einem sexy Helm gerettet.
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Subjektiv: derart stumpf habe habe ein Kino zum letzten Mal nach Sucker Punch verlassen, wobei ich muss hinzufügen muss, dass Man of Steel eine viel bessere Regie hat. Wenn ich mich von dem meiner Ansicht nach rein verdummenden digitalen Sturm fallender Wolkenkratzer oder explodierender Moleküle des Nichts absehe, so bin ich gewzungen Folgendes hervorzuheben: Goyers Versuch, den kryptonischen Handlungsstrang und die Superman-Mythologie auszuarbeiten. Ein großer Anteil des Verdienstes an einer gewissen Beeindruckung, welche der Film und die Charaktere erwecken, kommt Russell Crowe und Michael Shannon zu Gute, deren Charaktere besser gespielt und geschrieben sind als der Rest des Films (Shannons Casting war da weitsichtig). Der Figur des Clark Kent, den Cavill mit der Nachdenklichkeit eines Models spielt, dem alle Hemden gestohlen worden sind, kam eine ähnliche Pflege und Durchgearbeitetheit nicht zu Gute. Die Bemühung, Superman/Kent auf die Ebene eines untrennbaren Wesens zu erheben, eines in sich verschlossenen und einsamen Außerirdischen, zersplittert an seiner Leistung sowie der Tatsache, dass dem Ganzen im Gegensatz zum rebooteten Batman an Charakterentwicklung mangelt, an einer merklichen inneren Transformation/eines Dilemmas. Der Man of Steel sowie Rückblicke in die Kindheit werden rein allgemein gehalten und weichen inhaltlich/von der Bedeutung her nicht allzu sehr vom donnerschen Handlungsstrang ab (es fehlt hier lediglich an Übertreibung), Cavill kämpft sich da durch stürmische Meere und zwielichtigte Orte in eine unausweichliche Situation hinein, wo er als Gott die Schallgeschwindigkeit überschreitet und und mit Bösewichten Städte geradezu wegfegt. Das Duell mit Zod verleibt sich einen überraschend großen Teil des Films ein, und wenn Sie diesen Trick nicht gleich zu Beginn akzeptieren, werden Sie von ihm buchstäblich wie von Lokomotiven und Tonnen an Stahlbeton plattgedrückt. Ein Anzeichen von Weitsicht kommt da zu spät und Supermans Ernst wirkt monoton hartnäckig, aber ohne jedoch dunkel oder problematisch zu wirken. Es ist schlichtweg ein monolithischer und gut produzierter Blockbuster, bei dem ich nur ein Minimum an Spaß genoss.
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Da haben wir es wieder. Auch nach 75 Jahren ist die Geschichte, wie Clark Kent zu Superman wurde, zeitlos. Oder war es Kal-El? Wie auch immer, es ist schön verwirrend, wie es wieder einmal nichts von dem widerspiegelt, was in den aktuellen DC-Comics passiert. "The New 52" hat mit "Action Comics, Superman, Supergirl, Superboy, Power Girl, Justice League, Justice League of America, Adventures of Superman, Superman Unchained" gearbeitet, die "Smallville-Serie" wird mit neuen Staffeln fortgesetzt, und "Batman/Superman" und "Superman/Wonder Woman" werden sich den neuen Serien anschließen, und das ist nur für den Anfang, was derzeit zum Lesen verfügbar ist :) Krypton hat mir am besten gefallen, Michael Shannon ist ein Gott (und er ist genauso gut wie in Boardwalk Empire). Danach war es nur noch unterhaltsam, aber Lois mochte ich erst später leiden, und Perry White mit dem Gesicht von Laurence Fishburne? Aber im Ernst: Das Wichtigste ist, dass der Film als Ganzes viel lustiger ist als Green Lantern und Snyder Verse kann beginnen.
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Diesen Film mag ich immer mehr. Er ist mir vor allem deshalb allmählich ans Herz gewachsen, weil an ihn Batman V Superman: Dawn of Justice schlau angeknüpft hat. Batman V Superman: Dawn of Justice hat nämlich die absolute Destruktion gerechtfertigt (was sonst sollte er mit so einem Untertitel tun?), die mich bei Man of Steel so gestört hat. Zu den größten Pluspunkten gehören die Schauspieler*innen, die ausnahmslos die bestmöglichen Darsteller*innen sind, und die ziviler gestaltete erste Stunde, deren Höhepunkt der Hurrikan ist. Die Tricks sind oft einzigartig, auffällig digital sehen sie nur manchmal aus. Der Anfang auf Krypton ist angenehm originell. Die Actionszenen wirken auch nicht mehr so verwirrt, wenn man vorher weiß, was gerade passiert und wer wen schlägt.
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Endlich! Endlich gibt es hier das erste Konzept von Superman, in dem die Hauptfigur ihre roten Unterhosen nicht peinlich über ihrem Anzug und etwas auf der Stirn trägt, das an einen Schweineschwanz erinnert. Insgesamt unterscheidet sich dieser Film sehr von früheren Verfilmungen des Comics, was mir sehr gut gefallen hat. Henry Cavill ist eine sympathische Darstellung des Man of Steel, Amy Adams eine charmante und zielstrebige Journalistin und Michael Shannon eine richtig schleimige Verkörperung des Hauptgegners, womit ich meine, dass ich mit der Besetzung zufrieden war. In technischer Hinsicht habe ich nichts zu beanstanden, auch wenn man am Ende die Zügel ein wenig schleifen ließ, was die Zerstörung angeht, aber das war offensichtlich die Absicht für die Kinobesucher. Kurzum, es ist eine filmische Umsetzung von Superman, die ihre Vorgänger nicht in den Schatten stellt, sondern ihnen sogar ebenbürtig ist.
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Zack Snyder hat einen Film gedreht, in dem er wieder seine eigenen Wege geht. Während des gesamten Films ist seine Handschrift perfekt lesbar und man sieht ganz klar, dass ihm Chris Nolan nur sehr selten ins Handwerk pfuschte. Allein die ganze perfekte Einleitung auf Krypton zu sehen, erinnerte mich immer wieder an Watchmen. Die Handlung wird dann richtig verrückt und monströs, aber mit der Zeit langsam eintönig. So haben mich zum Beispiel die Szenen zu Beginn, in denen Crowe einen Schlag nach dem anderen versetzt, weitaus stärker beeindruckt als Supermans Kampf gegen Zods Handlangern auf der Straße mit durch die Luft fliegenden Zügen. Die Handlung leidet sehr darunter. Man kann sehr gut erkennen, dass an ihren Passagen viel mehr nachbearbeitet wurde. Die meisten Schauspieler waren gut ausgewählt, aber Crowe und Shannon sind immer noch eine Klasse besser.
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All pleasant memories of this film in the future will only be connected with the first half, when Clark is finding his place in the world, discovering his abilities and some emotions are thrown in. The rest of the runtime can be described in two words: Digital mess. Nevertheless, Henry Cavill is a likeable guy and the real Superman, I wouldn't be opposed to a more sober sequel with him. The potential is there.
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Donner’s original Superman was open to New Testament interpretations, so it is not surprising that Snyder didn’t hesitate to use the budget for Man of Steel to make a modern Biblical epic. The apocalyptic climax, which evokes the feeling that two ideologies have clashed and the whole world is facing destruction, is merely the inevitable spectacular culmination of an epic story that follows the successive inceptions of Kal-El, Clark Kent and Superman. The other two narrative units are deliberately “broken up” by numerous flashbacks (like the whole Watchmen film), which hold our attention by clarifying new facts and aiding character development (at least for our basic orientation in space and time, we have to keep in mind from where we have jumped back to the past). In addition to rhythmising the narrative, the flashbacks also help to exploit the storytelling potential of the supporting characters, who are not entirely overshadowed by the main protagonist thanks to comprehensible parallels (Lois cannot write the truth about Superman; Superman cannot boast about his abilities). Lois Lane, who represents an unusually strong female protagonist (not only in the comic-book adaptations), undergoes the most significant change. Though she does let herself be led by a man (or the voice of God?) in the film’s least spectacular (and, in my opinion, best) action scene, she otherwise definitely does not just dully wait around to see what will happen to her and who will rescue her, and thanks to what she knows, here presence is even a necessary condition for good to triumph over evil. Man of Steel doesn’t say much that’s new (only the concept of Krypton – which incidentally resembles the art of H.R. Giger – as an “ideal” Platonic society, which Superman, as an “American hero”, ultimately rejects in favour of American democracy, is elaborated upon to some extent), but at least it gathers together and distributes old information in an original way. Like Batman Begins and Skyfall, Man of Steel goes back the roots of a heroic myth, while at the same time attempting to confront it with reality, of course within the realm of possibility that the genre offers. Besides the pseudo-realistic indie style of the directing, this is apparent particularly in the loss of the previous films’ sense of levity. Of course, Superman is still a guy who can fly and lift a school bus, but now he has to flex all of his muscles, grit his teeth and work up a proper sweat. Thanks to the fact that the film’s air of ancient tragedy is actually believable, Cavill’s strained expression during the difficult physical performances is not unintentionally funny. Thanks to its actors, the emotions that it evokes and especially the pathos of which it is not ashamed, Man of Steel is, in my opinion, the blockbuster highlight of the year so far, as it superbly finds a balance between the silliness of Iron Man and the nerds of Star Trek with its heartfelt earnestness. 85%
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Man of Steel doesn’t follow the path of Whedon’s Avengers or Nolan’s Batman, it goes its own way with a tone that is very different from other major comic book films in recent years. I can’t express in words how much I liked it. It has an incredible pace, spectacular action scenes, perfect casting and even pretty interesting storytelling. The only thing that disappointed me is that it’s not at least an hour longer so there wouldn’t be so many plot jumps, which would slow down the intergalactic pace, but also would allow time to get deeper under the characters’ skin. Regardless, Man of Steel is hands down the best blockbuster of the year (proof of which are also the mixed responses – exceptional films never satisfy everyone), it’s far better than the third Iron Man and the second Star Trek… and though this afternoon I was still convinced that the “biggest” film of the year would be Pacific Rim, now I’m not so sure. Nothing will prepare you for this level of >super< action. Zack Snyder has my admiration and with this movie, he’s probably the best action director alive. 10/10, I hadn’t left the cinema so happy in a very long time. PS: Hans Zimmer also hits all the spots with his soundtrack.
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I have to admit that the Man of Steel made me quite happy. At a time where every other franchise gets a restart, I would expect anything from this film except for proper filmmaking craft. Although, in the end, it is pretty logical – what else should they use to interest the audience, if not a quality camera, action and great shots, right? However, there is always a but. In this movie it is the story, which was sometimes difficult to handle. While Henry Cavill is a good Superman, I can’t help it, but his transformation into Superman took a hell of a long time. For example, I was really angered by the fact that he takes flight for the first time only after half of the movie. The creators did not explain a lot of things and simply stretched the script as they deemed fit. Well, okay, I enjoyed the film as a whole, but I won’t necessarily watch its second instalment as well. It doesn’t change the fact that there has been too many of these movies recently. Unnecessarily too many.
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Is it a man? Is it a plane? It’s... Big, it’s big, it’ big. It’s hopeless, it’s hopeless, it’s hopeless. Massively effective, but at other times unfortunately just effective. Self-centered, pretentious pathos, interspersed with incredibly opulent action following the maxim “any one second of action when a skyscraper doesn’t collapse or nobody throws a locomotive at anybody else and where there aren’t at least seven cuts and fifteen reflections is a god-forsaken, wasted second of action". Tons of pathos, but no levity or tongue-in-cheek. Just the falling skyscrapers, deathly serious faces, falling skyscrapers, character “psychology" reduced to moralizing two-word sentences, only sounding right from the mouth of charisma-oozing Crowe, falling skyscrapers, falling fighter planes, falling people, flying extraterrestrials and a couple of falling skyscrapers for good measure. If, same as the skyscrapers, you can’t take all of this (and that could easily be the case), this turns into a good movie to laugh at in ridicule, more than anything else. I could take it, but for me to like it, the ratio of the almost non existent down-to-earth storyline to the cold, action (and, purely subjectively, endless and therefore numbing) part would have to be more than 1:5(00); and it really wouldn’t hurt if the creators could lighten up a little.
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A new generation is entitled to a new beginning, and thus the semi-divine orphan once again descends to us earthlings for the first time. I am glad that he succeeded in a way that only does justice to Kal-El, but as a fan of the more innocent and human adventures of the Man of Steel, I was hoping for something a little more different. I admire Zack Snyder for daring to rearrange the chronology of the sacred origin story, but there were simply too many technical tricks or destroyed blocks for me. Superman has always been different for me precisely because he is well aware of his almost painful superiority and does not fight in a destructive way that you tend to see in superhero movies. I can watch their methods from morning till night, but the savior with the S on his chest naturally flies a class above. The perfect casting, led by the fascinating Russell Crowe as Jor-El, partly mitigates these criticisms, as do those sentimental insertions that may have caused some discomfort in other viewers. But when the screenplay touches on the humanity of the central hero, that's when I almost immediately soften. On my way out of the cinema I ultimately felt a conflicting satisfaction. Due to the devilish pace of the second half, I can't shake the feeling that I was riding an express train rather than a full-fledged reboot, but there were surprisingly enough attractions waiting for me in it. So keep flying, Clark. I hope you'll fly far enough to keep the memories from turning bitter.
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Whereas the Avengers movies are targeted at nerds and the Batman movies appeal to a broader audience that otherwise doesn’t go for comic-book flicks, Man of Steel is a superhero movie that tries to tread a path that is entirely atypical of the genre. The new Superman is conceived as a chick flick. In addition to the expected shots in which the handsome hero appears topless, this is demonstrated primarily by the narrative, which focuses exclusively on relationship motifs (the family and the hero’s roots, protectiveness, responsibility and sacrifice, as well as the relationship with Lois Lane starting on the basis of mutual respect and transforming into love). Lois Lane herself was characteristically conceived as a truly professional reporter, so this time she isn’t a fragile beauty waiting to be rescued, but an emotionally engaged character representing the ideal role model for today’s girls. The film’s targeting at a female audience is further evidenced by the form of the usual blockbuster shots, which have the purpose of confirming the appropriateness of the target audience’s reaction to the events being shown. Whereas in Transformers we have a boy who comments on the battle between giant robots by shouting “wow”, in Man of Steel we find a number of shots in which Lois Lane and, in particular, Air Force officer Carrie Farris dreamily gaze at Superman and comment directly on his attractiveness. The narrative is basically not arranged chronologically, but thematically, and Snyder’s opulent advertising aesthetics, with which he stylises every shot in order to have the maximum emotional impact on viewers and to stimulate their senses, which corresponds to the targeting of women, transform the comic-book story into an impressive spectacle aimed mainly at the heart.
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I've never been to a Superman movie; the capes, red panties, and blue leotard... well, it's not my cup of tea. So I went into it expecting nothing, and didn’t really get anything – just a nice guy acting like a savior. The effects didn't blow me away, the story didn't either, but in a way it was watchable (not so much to listen to, sometimes those speeches sound better on paper) and you were really interested in a scene here and there. I don't know why, but I enjoyed Kevin Costner the most. I must be getting old. A weaker 3 stars.
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In a regular revamp for the new millennium, Kal-el has set off in the right direction (destruction!) balanced between a realistic approach and a sumptuous fantasy watch. The hero is an unbalanced foreigner in a country that has no understanding for him (Cavill is wonderfully alien, occasionally a little conceited, occasionally naive) and the flashbacks pile up the layers of a torn character who daddy Kent (the excellent Kevin Costner) tries to channel into one - it’s a shame that there aren’t more moments like that and the narrative structure isn’t chronological, but is presented jumbled up throughout the picture. However, Snyder balances the doses of emotional forming of the hero with the action and at the end he lets loose an all-encompassing inferno and Metropolis (and maybe even a few acres of India) is reduced to ashes. Powerful dialogs (with a compulsory dose of pathos) which are more than just the dumb joking around that we know from earlier recreations of this flying cape-wearer, but meditation over the direction taken by nations, their conceit and, at the ending, also stupidity that leads to the end of civilization. The introductory twenty minutes on Krypton is like out of Avatar and the lightly illustrated government disputes are far more interesting than any of Clark searching for his origins. Zod with Michael Shannon’s ugly mug has depth to him and isn’t utterly evil, but he’s just doing what he has to and Superman understands this. And that makes the finale even more crushing. The two fellow countrymen are fighting for a chance for an inferior race (us) and the only thing that stands between them is a difference of approach to the problem. The verbal disagreements between Zod and Jor-el are nicely gradated and fateful, like everything in the movie, in fact (yes, this is at the expense of humor and irony, but that doesn’t matter at all). One thing that matters sometimes is the unnecessarily “realistic" camera which focuses, jumps and shakes. I really like this approach sometimes, but I would also like to stop and enjoy the shot of the ship as it falls without having to search for the ship on the screen, because it is shot from so far away. The fights with collapsing buildings and general destruction don’t disappoint and there is some invention in the beating (like in the Matrix, we don’t start flying till the very end). Hanz’s music is the diametric opposite to Williams’s and it suits the spirit of the movie perfectly. It’s not so bombastic as they promised us in the trailers, but still, it’s a marvelous new approach that makes sense for this type of character and I’m really looking forward to the next part.
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A modern blockbuster. The collaboration of the two most talented directors of the young generation is beautifully visible, despite Nolan being co-producer and Snyder the director. The intimate scenes, the grandiose, cleverly spontaneous dialogues, the wordplay, the connection of the musical score – that’s Nolan. The visual attractiveness, the production design, the aesthetics (absolute abandon and freedom) – that’s Snyder. In my opinion, perfectly functional. Once again, I see a copies of Independence Day and The Matrix, but these films were so revolutionary that it seems impossible to avoid it in the future. The musical motif is dazzling, you want to see the main hero on the screen over and over again, and from a technical standpoint, it is a complete audiovisual inferno. By the way, I don't think I have ever seen such a level of destruction in any other film. The scenes from Krypton are formally perfect and aesthetically timeless. I don't have much to criticise about the acting because everything is overshadowed by that formal aspect and the lure that this film possesses. It is certainly not perfect, but perfectly tuned in every key aspect.
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The first half is awesome. The soberly dosed and spectacular action, the crumbling Krypton, Russell Crowe as a fearless action hero, and finally a completely believable depiction of Superman's childhood and his personality. Add to all this Zimmer's music shaking the whole cinema, a characterful villain in Shannon and, in particular, a hopeful story. But, just like that, the second half destroys everything Snyder had been so skilfully building up to that point, and the famous comic book story becomes nothing more than an explosive mixture of visual excess and Snyder's bout of narrative farting, which hinders the film on all fronts and causes the megalomaniacal action sequence stretched over the final 50 minutes to become progressively boring despite its extremely spectacular setting, knocking the story's potential deeply to its knees. What's more, it's sorely lacking in humour, which, like in The Avengers, would add some variety to the narrative and establish a closer relationship with the characters. What I regret the most is that a new ultra-loud flick that manages to balance the exorbitant action and the popular demolition of New York with a clever and atmospheric plot will only leave in your mind a bunch of expensive effects overshadowing the monotonous and cold narrative. With Emmerich in charge the result might have been exactly the same. :-( First big disappointment of the year so far.
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Epic, unentertaining, monumental, and boring. That is a deadly combination, especially when you realize the kind of people who worked on it. Compared to Nolan's Batman, it is an unbelievable decline in the quality of screenplay. In comparison to the entertaining Marvel movies that don't try to be too realistic and respect their universes, this is just another attempt to resurrect the greatest of superheroes, who refuses resuscitation. But don't worry, they are already working on the sequel... More: http://www.comics-blog.cz/2013/07/171-muz-z-oceli-man-of-steel-2013-50.html
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Superman is one of my least favorite superheroes. It's mainly because he's the least realistic one (although I understand that the terms reality and superhero don’t really go together). It's just that I find Superman more suitable for comic books than a movie. But then I also had positive expectations and they were fulfilled to the last detail. First of all, I consider Christopher Nolan to be a man who wouldn't waste a second on something that was doomed to fail. His presence is more than apparent, and the experience from the Batman trilogy certainly helped Zack Snyder. Which brings me to direction, which was practically impeccable and, except for some moments, truly masterful. As for the cast - although some characters are not exactly my favorite, during the movie I realized that they fit very well into the whole, so I was satisfied with the choice. I could go on enumerating reasons why I'm giving it 5 stars, but one is definitely worth mentioning. The music composed by Hans Zimmer can only be described as magnificent(!!!). The epicness of the movie simply radiates from it. The music actually sent chills down my spine, which last happened to me a year ago with (surprisingly) The Dark Knight Rises. If the music doesn’t get nominated for an Oscar again, the category will definitively lose its meaning for me. A movie where more skyscrapers are destroyed than in all of the Transformers combined definitely warrants 5 stars.
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