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REVIEW: THE CONSPIRATOR (2010)

Robert Redford is usually an immaculate storyteller but this film was far too caught up in political history lessons to really find an emotional center.  The story is an engaging one.  Sadly the screenwriter is no better than the writer of the book Manhunt.  The research writer managed to make the 12-day chase for Lincoln’s assassins a wooden and stilted story.  This screenwriter did the same.  (Ironically, their names are James Swanson/Solomon).  The few scenes with believable dialogue were mostly in the courtroom, which I presume were written primarily from trial transcripts.

James McAvoy, who is generally a very strong actor, underplayed the role. His character is supposed to be a naive, reluctant and novice lawyer, assigned an impossible case, but his moral conviction comes on too late, and far too softly.  He would be fiance, played by Alexis Bledel, wears the clothes well, but has no depth whatsoever.  If she were truly concerned with, or even confused by the trial, she only acted petulant and shortsighted.  No intelligent lawyer would have been with her.

The best performance is delivered by Robin Wright who inhabits the persecuted Mary Surratt, rather than plays her.  Accused of treason for her part in harboring the assassins in the Lincoln – Seward attacks, she is made a sympathetic character.  Throughout the trial, the audience begins to doubt her complicity in the national tragedy, even if her jury does not.  The evidence brought forward certainly brings up some ideas that she may not have known about the plot that was brewing in her own boarding house parlor.

Redford made a misstep in trying to “youthen” the cast with Justin Long and Bledel.  They did not blend into the ensemble or seem realistic for the time period.  Long gave it a try but he is simply too goofy-looking and Bledel doesn’t have the chops to hold her own.  Evan Rachel Wood on the other hand gave the most honest performance of the hodgepodge cast.  Her quiet stubbornness came from within and she was far more convincing as a defiant but restrained Confederate daughter.  Small parts for Tom Wilkinson and Kevin Kline are also not enough carry the weight of others.

On set. Photo by MWGERARD.

The most relevant theme is certainly the treatment of accused enemies of the state.  No one wanted to defend the poor woman.  It was assumed she was guilty and to defend her was career suicide.  Yet there was a case to be made and she deserved to have a proper defense under the American Constitution.  The arguments surrounding the most basic of rights is clearly meant for modern audiences faced with foreign enemies of state.

On set. Photo by MWGERARD.

As a resident of Savannah, it was fascinating to see the homes and streets I know so well look transformed.  And I was excited to watch a scene knowing that I was standing just around the corner, in the shadows as they shouted, “Action.”  But all of that isn’t enough to make the film truly great.  Lighting was uneven and relatively poor.  Costumes were rather stagy.  And the CGI (limited, thankfully) was obvious.  It was a rather uninspired attempt to tell an otherwise fascinating tale from American history.

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REVIEW: WANTED (2008)

To be sure, the setting in which I viewed this formulaic film (a nearly sold-out stadium seating screen with teens who also managed to simultaneously carry on full-volume conversations and text absent friends) did not help my opinion of it. There were actually elements that made me think at some point a real writer had his hands on the script. (There are three credited – which could mean several more who were not). I cannot decide whether it began as a fairly good script and was stripped or if a writer was brought in to stitch some dangling pieces back together. If the former is the case, it would explain how they signed Freeman and McAvoy to the project. But it seems more likely that the latter is true, since the basis is rather silly to begin with.

In true Star Wars rip-off fashion, the audience is introduced to nihilistic father who has a son he’s never known. The two lead opposite existences – The father as cutthroat assassin and son as a account management specialist with a hungry cat and an annoying girlfriend. His father is killed on a rooftop ambush and the league of assassins to which he belonged recruits his son, played by James McAvoy. The lure is his father’s assets, which are quite substantial, and the sultry stare and tattooed arms of Angelina Jolie, who looks pretty much like a Gap ad the whole time (white shirt, khakis, too much eyeliner).

Morgan Freeman plays the head of this secret society, which has its roots in the ancient Weavers clans from 1000 years ago. Then the attempts to tie this story together can no longer hold. It turns out that these assassins are working on the information given to them by the “Loom of Fate”, a giant machine of Industrial Revolution era that is fed by a web of strings from somewhere in the ether. This loom produces a coded message, hidden in the patterns of weave which equal 1s and 0s – a binary code – which when translated equals a person’s name, who is next on the list to be killed.

There is training and heartache and distrust and learning and all the feel-good things that go along with being thrown into a new environment. The only thing that makes these standard scenes watchable is McAvoy. He stunningly manages to find footholds in the precipitous script. Yet even he cannot save the last of many Star Wars scenes badly referenced. McAvoy learns the true identity of his father too late and after dangling by one hand, chooses to fall down a massive chasm rather than face the lie. Really, we had to go to Empire Strikes Back for this? He does as the script insists, but I couldn’t help but notice a hint of reluctance.

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REVIEW: ATONEMENT (2008)

I admit to being wary of this film. I generally find the “toast of the Oscars” films to be less than satisfactory as a complete package. That buzz coupled with the two headline actors – Keira Knightley and James McAvoy – caused yet more trepidation. And as if that wasn’t enough, I was also doubtful of helmer Joe Wright, whose Pride and Prejudice was too fast and held neither of the delightfulness or the gravity of the Austen story.

Wright returns to a period piece, very definitely English, but he chooses the 1930s this time. It evokes the fragile years between the wars as its own character. Those who are to the manor born may have escaped the immediate calamity of shell-shocked, damaged population and the downward spiral of economies across the world but the devil-may-care attitude they still engender does catch up with them. Old houses and sultry summer afternoons in a quiet countryside are not innocent, and neither are their upper crust residents. This slightly Gothic, Daphne du Maurier world is paired with the point of view of a little girl. The opening act seems to use some sort of slip time mechanism that allows the viewer to see these events from alternating angles, and these scenes carry with them the immensity of spirit of each character.

Its main plot point – a precocious but angry Briony at age 13, lies about something of grave magnitude – brings to mind how easily the balance is set off-kilter, how little it takes for the entire direction of life to change.

This fragility, underscored by the delicateness of 1930s England, is expertly conveyed in Atonement.


The performances of all the characters are superb. Knightley‘s spoiled, privileged character is underpinned with a sympathy not easy to accomplish. McAvoy, too is able to affect the audience with more than a little puppy-dog look so often found in romance movies. This film never stoops to that level. Its power is real. Watch for a lovely but short performance by Romola Garai as Briony age 18. Stunned almost silent by her own guilt she resorts to working as a nurse in bomb-raided London, in an attempt to do penance. The last and oldest iteration of Briony is played by the eternal Vanessa Redgrave. Maybe the finest casting of an aging character I’ve ever seen. All three displayed incredible depth – and each carried enormous continuity through. (In this final scene, Briony’s interviewer is the late Anthony Mingella.)

Also of note is the 5:30 single shot on the shores of Dunkirk. Extraordinarily effective. Gorgeous cinematography and set/costume design all around.

130 minutes. Based on the novel by Ian McEwan. Won Academy Award for Best Score. Nominated for Best Picture, Cinematography, Art Direction, Adapted Screenplay, Costume Design and Supporting Actress.

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