Oh, you crafty Coens! The story and characters are Cormac McCarthy's creations, but the Coens build from them a horrific, tense, scary, suspenseful and very Coen-esque landscape. Dry desert roads, amazingly cast characters who are so spot-on that you feel you have met them in person, recurring themes (coins, life-changing choices) abound, recurring camera angels and shots are, in typical Coen style, artful and heavy with reference.
I think the most successful part of the film is the horrific monster they created in Chigur (expertly played by an unbelievably fabulous Javier Bardem) with his freaky-deaky hairdo, quiet detachment and bizarre accent.
My one complaint is that there are a few moments when you have to suspend your disbelief a little too far for the story to make sense. I suspect, if reading the book, more of the loose ends would tie together and some of the weird mysteries might clear up...or maybe it just requires another viewing. Like many Coen films, this one would, no doubt, get richer, deeper and more crafty on multiple viewings.
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