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Let the Right One In (2008) | dir. Tomas Alfredson  
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Let the Right One In (2008) dir. Tomas Alfredson
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LET THE RIGHT ONE IN (2008)
Director: Tomas Alfredson Cinematography: Hoyte van Hoytema
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2008  Låt den rätte komma in
Let the Right One In
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Je  me demande ce que devient  Kåre Hedebrant le jeune Tobias de la série “Real Humans”...
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Let the Right One In. EFTI 2008.
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Let the Right One In (2008)
Dir. Tomas Alfredson
When Oskar (Kåre Hedebrant), a sensitive, bullied 12-year-old boy living with his mother in suburban Sweden, meets his new neighbor, the mysterious and moody Eli (Lina Leandersson), they strike up a friendship. Initially reserved with each other, Oskar and Eli slowly form a close bond, but it soon becomes apparent that she is no ordinary young girl. Eventually, Eli shares her dark, macabre secret with Oskar, revealing her connection to a string of bloody local murders.
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Let the Right One In (2008) | dir. Tomas Alfredson  
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Let the Right One In (Tomas Alfredson, 2008)
Cast: Kåre Hedebrant, Lina Leandersson, Per Ragnar, Henrik Dahl, Karin Bergquist, Peter Carlberg, Ika Nord, Mikael Rahm, Karl-Robert Lindgren. Screenplay: John Ajvide Lindqvist, based on his novel. Cinematography: Hoyte Van Hoytema. Production design: Eva Norén. Film editing: Tomas Alfredson, Dino Jonsäter. Music: Johan Söderqvist. 
For those blog-readers getting ready to outfit little Jake or Jenny with plastic fangs and felt cape, let me remind you that the vampire legend, with its penetration and exchange of fluids, is always and invariably about sex, or the fear of it. Even when the vampire is 12 years old. Or maybe especially when the vampire is a 12-year-old girl who moves in next door to a 12-year-old boy on the cusp of adolescence. Of course, as a vampire, Eli (Lina Leandersson) is going to be 12 years old forever, and she tells Oskar (Kåre Hedebrant) that she's not a girl, raising a note of ambiguity: Does she mean that she's not a girl but a vampire, or that she's transgender or even neuter? (There's a flash of nudity which suggests that she has undergone some sort of genital trauma.) No matter, for the film is really about the relationship that develops between a boy who is being tormented by bullies and a vampire/girl with the power to put an end to his tormentors. Let the Right One In is such a richly textured film that it transcends its horror-film elements, its bloodlettings and its suspense-engendering narrative. A good deal of the screenplay is devoted to giving the secondary characters lives (and deaths) of their own, including Oskar's estranged parents and the man who lives with, and serves, Eli. Even incidental details, such as Eli's odd possessions, and the ending, Oskar on a train, Eli apparently in a box beside him, are tantalizing. No surprise that the film was remade in the United States as Let Me In (Matt Reeves, 2010) and became the basis for a TV series in 2022.
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A slightly obsessive and deranged adult Dec rescuing teen Mads from his father’s? :3c
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OCs: Mathias “Mads” Iversen, Declan Gerritz
AU: teen!Mads (14), canon age Declan (24)
Content: first meeting, parental abuse, sfw (I mean, maybe not cause violence but I think it’s fine.)
(Image from Kåre Hedebrant Let the Right One In, FC for young Mads)
Declan wasn’t entirely sure why he installed the spyware on Lukas Iversen’s computer, he supposed it was primarily revenge. He was perfectly capable of doing his work from his flat back home in England, but apparently Lukas enjoyed dragging Declan all the way over to the middle of nowhere in Denmark. It was from the comfort of his hotel room that he first noticed the teenage boy. He saw him sat on the living room floor whilst Lukas was at work, his arms wrapped around his legs and was far too close to crinkling television set. It was strange, Declan thought, Lukas owned the biggest tech company in Europe and yet his home was small and furnished as if it was almost thirty years ago. Lukas also hadn’t mentioned a son, not that there was any reason for him to, he supposed. It did set off something inside him however, he wasn’t sure what but his facial burns itched and a familiar chemical smell filled his nostrils.
Later that night, Declan laid back on his double bed, with the laptop he built on his knee. He had just finished a match on League of Legends when he minimised the screen and precisely why he did was blown from his mind when the video surveillance he set up blared from the corner of his screen right into his mind. He maximised it to be certain he was correct, he’d set up the spyware expecting to feel superior as he found out Lukas’s dirty little secrets. Instead he felt sick to his stomach. Right there, in Lukas’s living room he was stood over his son. The small teenage boy was curled up, his head beneath his arms and blood soaking through his white t-shirt. Above him, the gigantic Lukas stood, breathing heavily, beads of sweat covering his forehead and soaking his light blue button up short. Declan felt sick to his stomach as he watched Lukas continue to beat his son. After a while he stopped, he left the room and returned a moment later having splashed water over his face, it dripped down just like the sweat had - drenching his shirt as he painted heavily. He grabbed his son by his hair, and dragged him out of the room. Declan couldn’t watch any more. He slammed his laptop lid shut and sat in silence, his hands shaking as he grew dizzy.
What happened next was obvious, really. It was the only thing Declan could do. It would be difficult, he hated going outside and feeling stares burning into his skin but he didn’t have much choice. He spent that night searching through Glacier Tech’s records as well as Lukas Iversen’s personal ones, by the morning he had a plan of action. He knew Iversen’s schedule and knew precisely when to strike. He wasn’t stupid, he knew he wouldn’t get away with just storming in and kidnapping a minor. For one thing, he didn’t want the kid to be scared of him to. No, first things first was he had to get inside the house and scope out the place. Ideally, he’d show the boy he wasn’t a threat. If he wasn’t able to do that… well, he’d just have to take the kid by force. Hopefully it wouldn’t come to that.
Declan was sleep deprived and chugging down an energy drink - at least he assumed it was, the text was in Danish but Google translate helped - when he reached the house. He wore his navy hoodie and the hood was pulled forward, it and his hair covering his scar. He had waited for Lukas’s care to leave, and paused for another five minutes before approaching. He knocked on the door, and waited patiently. He hadn’t expected Mathias to open the door, but it was worth a try. He took out his lock-pick and got to work, he let out a snort of laughter when he managed to click the lock open. Apparently Lukas wasn’t as smart or prepared as he thought he was. He carefully stepped in, he knew the layout very well. The teenage boy had a bedroom downstairs at the back of the house, but given how small it was Declan expected him to be in the living room just at the end of the hall. He was surprised to discover that it was empty, and before he could check anywhere else he felt something sharp pressing into his back.
“Få fanden ud af mit hus,” a soft, quiet voice spat from behind him. Declan’s spine stiffened and he swallowed.
“I’m not gonna hurt you,” he said immediately. The knife in his back didn’t move but there was silence in response, Declan immediately berated himself. He hadn’t prepared for the fact the boy might not speak English. He raised both of his hands and turned round, swallowing nervously as he realised the boy was an inch or so taller than him despite being nearly a decade younger. He did however lower his knife and his blonde eyebrows furrowed, Declan thankfully he’d the fact he did not look like a threat on his side. He kept one arm raised as he slipped his phone out of his pocket. The boy nervously raised the knife again before Declan held it up and began typing into it. He opened Google translate, and thought for a moment before typing: I’m not going to hurt you. He passed it to the boy, who reluctantly took the item, his eyes narrowed and head tilted as if he wasn’t sure what he was looking at. He could however read what was on the screen. He looked at it bewildered, and Declan used a pale finger to press on the screen bringing up the keyboard. The boy slowly began to type something in reply. Declan bit his bottom lip in an attempt to not be frustrated and impatient. He took the phone and saw the small words on his screen: what are you doing here? Declan sighed in relief as he took his phone back to reply. It seemed they had a way to communicate.
I want to help you. My names Declan. What’s yours? He smiled as he passed the phone back but looked away with burning red cheeks as the boy simply scowled.
Mathias. Help how? But his silver eyes softened as he looked back up and his scowl became a confused frown
How would you like to leave this house? Declan asked hopefully, but Mathias shook his head before he started typing again.
I can’t leave. Papa would kill me.
I’ll have you out of here before he knows you’re gone.
Why should I trust you?
Declan paused at that. He didn’t have an answer, he started typing and deleting what he had to say several times.
I don’t know. He began, the only plan he had was honesty. Hopefully that’d work, because if he had to drug and drag Mathias to safety he would. But if I wanted to kidnap you, I could have drugged you and had you out of here before you realised. You can keep that knife on you if it makes you feel better. You could beat me in a fight worst comes to worst. I just want to help you. Declan stared as he saw Mathias read the message and suspected the paragraph wasn’t translated too well, but eventually he nodded and began typing with a small, satisfied smile on his lips.
What do you want me to do?
I’ll be here tomorrow with a bag. You pack everything you want to keep. And I have two plane tickets for us back to go back to England.
Why are you helping me?
Because I wished someone had helped me. As soon as Declan said it he regretted it, it sounded cheesy to him but Mathias grinned as he read it. There was a shared understanding between them, even if they couldn’t quite understand each other.
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Eli & Oskar - Let the Right One In
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filmphilics · 3 years
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Recommendation of the week: Let The Right One In (2008)
Dir.: Tomas Alfredson
Cast: Kåre Hedebrant, Lina Leandersson, Per Ragnar, Henrik Dahl, Karin Bergquist.
Genre: Horror
Plot: Oskar, a bullied 12-year old, dreams of revenge. He falls in love with Eli, a peculiar girl. She can't stand the sun or food and to come into a room she needs to be invited.
Filmphilics score: 8/10
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