Showing posts with label Michael Fassbender. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Michael Fassbender. Show all posts

Tuesday, 19 May 2026

Movie Review: Haywire (2011)


Genre: Action  
Director: Steven Soderbergh  
Starring: Gina Carano, Michael Fassbender, Ewan McGregor, Bill Paxton, Channing Tatum, Antonio Banderas, Michael Douglas  
Running Time: 93 minutes  

Synopsis: Agent Mallory Kane (Gina Carano) works for a private intelligence firm led by her ex-lover Kenneth (Ewen McGregor), conducting deniable missions for the CIA's Coblenz (Michael Douglas). After she narrowly escapes a tangle with ex-colleague Aaron (Channing Tatum), flashbacks reveal that her most recent assignments involved rescuing a Chinese national held hostage in Barcelona, and conducting surveillance in Ireland with MI6 agent Paul (Michael Fassbender). Mallory discovers that the two missions are linked and she is being set-up, triggering a quest for revenge.

What Works Well: Mixed martial artist Gina Carano infuses the frequent bone-crunching close-quarters to-the-death fight scenes with more than the usual authenticity. The supporting cast is stacked with talent, and director Steven Soderbergh maintains brisk pacing.

What Does Not Work As Well: Given the short running time, the plot is convoluted, overstuffed, dismissive of important details, and uninterested in textures. All the characters settle into stone-faced killer mode, and the late-in-the-day introduction of Mallory's father (Bill Paxton) is wasted. The multiple climactic battles ride a linear path from exciting to tiresome, Mallory's score-settling reduced to samey shorthand confrontations.

Key Quote:
Paul: I'm assuming the motives of everyone involved are strictly professional.
Kenneth: Paul... the motive is money. The motive is always money.



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Sunday, 21 September 2025

Movie Review: Black Bag (2025)


Genre: Spy Drama  
Director: Steven Soderbergh  
Starring: Michael Fassbender, Cate Blanchett, Naomie Harris, Pierce Brosnan, Marisa Abela  
Running Time: 94 minutes  

Synopsis: British counterintelligence officer George Woodhouse (Michael Fassbender) has to find out which intelligence team member sold a top secret cybersecurity weapon to enemy agents. One of the suspects is George's own wife Kathryn (Cate Blanchett), the head of the signals division. Other possible traitors include up-and-comer James (Regé-Jean Page), satellite imagery specialist Clarissa (Marisa Abela), staff psychiatrist Zoe (Naomie Harris), and case officer Freddie (Tom Burke). George has to safeguard his marriage while deploying mind games and state-of-the-art surveillance to uncover the culprit.

What Works Well: An amalgamation of John le Carré and Harry Palmer with a dash of the Smiths, this is a mostly grim but sometimes wry spy whodunnit. Michael Fassbender elegantly channels Michael Caine and creates in George Woodhouse a cold-as-ice agent who made his legend destroying his own father (deservedly so). He now faces a moment of truth with his wife, having to rely on deep reservoirs of trust to counteract mounting evidence of guilt. All the suspects are adept at playing spy games, and director Steven Soderbergh gets into a groove of simultaneously presenting and casting doubt on all the necessary details. 

What Does Not Work As Well: The tone awkwardly oscillates between serious and absurd, and the dialogue is more glib than thoughtful. For a group of supposedly clever spies, way too many of these characters are bedding each other and losing control of their emotions and libido. 

Key Quote:
Clarissa: When you can lie about everything, when you can deny everything, how do you tell the truth about anything?



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Saturday, 15 June 2024

Movie Review: Jane Eyre (2011)


Genre: Romantic Mystery Drama  
Director: Cary Joji Fukunaga  
Starring: Mia Wasikowska, Michael Fassbender, Jamie Bell, Judi Dench, Sally Hawkins, Imogen Poots  
Running Time: 120 minutes  

Synopsis: In 1800s England, a distressed Jane Eyre (Mia Wasikowska) leaves the Thornfield Hall estate of Edward Rochester (Michael Fassbender) and finds shelter with clergyman St. John (Jamie Bell). In flashbacks, Jane's story is revealed. She was an orphan when her evil aunt Mrs. Reed (Sally Hawkins) dispatched her to a grim residential school. Upon graduation, she became the governess at Thornfield, where she met kindly housekeeper Mrs. Fairfax (Judi Dench) and gradually fell in love with the passionate, brooding, and wealthy Rochester. But he not only harbours a dark secret, but may also be interested in marrying Blanche Ingram (Imogen Poots).

What Works Well: Writer Moira Buffini adapts Charlotte Brontë's classic novel with elegance, and packs Jane Eyre's many adventures into a brisk two hours. Drama, romance, mystery, danger, and passion mingle as Jane navigates each hurdle on her own terms, never losing sight of her worth and the basics of right and wrong. The central romance may lack sizzle but is held together by shadows of tragic pasts, and director Cary Joji Fukunaga relies on candlelight to emphasize mystery-filled interiors loaded with the presence of the unseen. Adriano Goldman's cinematography makes excellent use of the rugged and windswept English countryside. 

What Does Not Work As Well: Jane and Edward progress from verbal sparring to thorny romance in a hurry, and as Rochester's notional counterpart, Jamie Bell struggles to find the right tone as St. John.

Conclusion: This quest for happiness goes through foreboding chambers.






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Saturday, 20 January 2024

Movie Review: The Killer (2023)


Genre: Assassination Drama Thriller  
Director: David Fincher  
Starring: Michael Fassbender, Tilda Swinton, Arliss Howard  
Running Time: 118 minutes  

Synopsis: The Killer (Michael Fassbender) is a professional assassin on a mission in Paris. When he fails to execute, he becomes a target, and his hideout in the Dominican Republic is invaded. He sets out to seek revenge on his aggressors, a journey that will take him to New Orleans, Florida, New York, and Chicago.

What Works Well: Director David Fincher and writer Andrew Kevin Walker delve deep into the mind of an elegant but dispassionate killer, where simple rules of preparation and emotional disengagement are the foundations for success and survival. Moments of intense and sometimes brutal action punctuate meticulous attention to detail, and Michael Fassbender glides through the role with a profound sense of human-caused fatalism. The post-punk music of The Smiths is featured on the soundtrack.

What Does Not Work As Well: The focus on one man is exceptionally tight. The context-free narrative carries limited appeal, and one assassin's perspective in first targeting a faceless victim then other mostly nameless enemies is a flimsy foundation for two hours of drama. The narration explores the workings of the inner mind, but becomes repetitive and overbearing.

Conclusion: Stylishly smooth, but the intentional detachment yields apathy.






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Thursday, 3 September 2020

Movie Review: The Snowman (2017)

A psychological serial killer mystery, The Snowman offers a majestically forlorn aesthetic and a rich set of characters, but confused construction undermines the film's effectiveness.

In a prologue set in rural Norway, a young boy witnesses his single mother being physically abused by a man who may or may not be his father. The boy is then traumatized by his mother's horrific death.

Years later, Harry Hole (Michael Fassbender) is a washed-up police detective in Oslo. His relationship with Rakel (Charlotte Gainsbourg) has collapsed, and now he sleeps with the bottle, if he sleeps at all. Missing persons detective Katrine Bratt (Rebecca Ferguson) relocates to Oslo from Bergen, and Harry helps her investigate the disappearance of single mother Birte Becker, with a creepy snowman left near the missing woman's apartment.

The case brings back memories of a cold case when detective Rafto (Val Kilmer) investigated a missing woman suspected of having an affair with business tycoon Arve Stop (J.K. Simmons). Now Stop is leading Oslo's bid to host an international sports event, and Katrine is keen to explore his connection to Birte's doctor Idar Vetlesen. Meanwhile Rakel's new partner doctor Mathias Lund-Helgesen (Jonas Karlsson) is friendly towards Harry and they are both keen to help Rakel's surly teenaged son Oleg. However, Harry is soon distracted by more missing women and gruesome murders.

An adaptation of the Jo Nesbø book, The Snowman is a reasonably good murder mystery, but also infuriatingly incohesive.  Director Tomas Alfredson creates a suitably frigid Nordic mood, with plenty of spooky moments to prey on the alcohol-compromised mind of detective Harry Hole. He is surrounded by intriguing characters from the past and present, and enough raw material to maintain a high level of engagement.

But a rushed production schedule resulted in a few scenes not being filmed, and the editing job could only rescue so much. Too many plot points are underdeveloped or abandoned, not by intellectual design but rather botched delivery. The Arve Stop story about a respectable pillar of society embroiled in a prostitution ring exploiting immigrants is much more than a subplot, and yet is left exposed in a snowstorm. A mould problem at Harry's apartment with shifty workers helping themselves in and out is another victim of truncated development.

And essential psychological and practical components of the central mystery, including the snowman symbolism, body desecration, and the murderer's connection to his victims and opportunity to plot and execute the killings, are at best scrambled and sometimes plain illogical.

And yet the film hints at what could have been. Fassbender sinks into Harry Hole with his eyes leaving tired behind and now just pleading for relief. Alfredson injects the murder scenes with plenty of eerie build-up followed by short and sharp venom, and the snow-blanketed scenery is gorgeous, augmented by a threatening Marco Beltrami music score. 

The Snowman stands sad in a blizzard, pregnant with promise, missing one ball.



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Sunday, 17 June 2018

Movie Review: Steve Jobs (2015)


An honest portrayal of a deeply flawed genius, Steve Jobs presents the portrait of the man through a unique structure, revealing his passion, obsession, and distinctive character traits.

The film is divided into three chapters, each depicting the anxious period just before a key product launch in the remarkable career of Jobs (Michael Fassbender). The same group of people interact with him prior to each presentation:
  • Joanna Hoffman (Kate Winslet), his marketing executive and chief confidant. 
  • Steve Wozniak (Seth Rogen), the Apple co-founder, seeking recognition for Apple's early success and navigating a strained relationship with Jobs.
  • John Sculley (Jeff Daniels), the executive brought into Apple by Jobs, as well as Jobs' mentor and sometime nemesis.
  • Andy Hertzfeld (Michael Stuhlbarg), a long-term member of the Apple technical design team.
  • Chrisann Brennan (Katherine Waterston), Jobs' former girlfriend and the mother of his daughter Lisa.
  • Lisa herself, from child to young adult.
The three product launches are the Apple Macintosh in 1984, which Jobs predicted would be a mass market success (wrong) and revolutionize the industry (eventually right); the first NeXT computer in 1988 after Jobs was ousted from Apple; and the Apple iMac in 1998, after he returned to the company and embarked on a remarkable run of success that transformed Apple into one of the largest and most successful business behemoths in history.

Directed by Danny Boyle, written by Aaron Sorkin and based on the Walter Isaacson book, Steve Jobs is an exhilarating talk fest. A series of rapid fire conversations in the build-up to high-stakes product launches, the film succeeds in highlighting the exhausting essence of a detail-obsessed man who both saw and defined the future of consumer electronics, and never yielded to what was convenient in pursuit of his vision.

The three-chapter structure traces Jobs' nuanced transformation as he ages and is buffeted by the realities of the business world. Although his core beliefs never change, he softens around the edges, listening just a bit more to the often exasperated Joanna, growing more accepting of Lisa's role in his life, and mending a few, if not all, damaged fences, notably with Sculley.

Sorkin's script is brilliant, the prose sharp but not overwhelming. The dialogue, while essentially made up, teases out all aspects of Jobs' insecurities and obstinacy, and the collision of his quirks with his objectives. Sorkin and Boyle never shy away from Jobs' stubborn obsessiveness with details that may not matter to anyone else, with Hertzfeld a regular victim, nor from Jobs' unwillingness to ever share the limelight or open a crack of recognition coveted by Wozniak.

The film also reveals Jobs' streak of ruthlessness in navigating the unforgiving waters of high stakes business, sometimes losing out in a big way (his ouster from Apple), and at other times charting a devious course back to glory (hyping an essentially empty NeXT cube to win an invite back to run Apple).

All the performances are perfect, with Fassbender getting into Jobs' skin and projecting a layer of arrogant confidence covering up a mass of complex unresolved issues. Winslet matches him word for word, comfortably finding Hoffman's courage in recognizing her role as the one person who can sometimes reach an often impossible man.

Steve Jobs is a worthy homage to a reluctant father, dismissive boss, traumatized orphan, friend to very few, unapologetic ideas poacher, and a legend possessing a laser focus on the concept of closed-system designs that would go on to dominate the world.






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Sunday, 17 December 2017

Movie Review: Alien: Covenant (2017)


A science fiction horror drama, Alien: Covenant continues the origins story chronologically preceding the first film. Covenant is a jumble of recycled content, lacking in thrills, scares and fresh ideas.

In a prologue, the synthetic David (Michael Fassbender) from the Prometheus story converses with his creator, business magnate Peter Weyland (Guy Pearce). David has strong self-awareness and surmises that his ability to out-survive humans makes him superior.

Eleven years after the Prometheus expedition, the starship Covenant is on a journey to start a colony on the distant planet Origae-6, with 2,000 colonists in stasis and more than one thousand embryos. With seven years of travel remaining, the Covenant is violently buffeted by a stellar burst and the captain is killed. The on-board synthetic Walter (also Michael Fassbender), a more advanced version of David, helps the surviving crew members, including the new Captain Oram (Billy Crudup), Daniels (Katherine Waterston) and Tennessee (Danny McBride) to repair the ship.

The crew receive a distress signal from a nearby but previously unknown and highly inhabitable planet. Oram diverts the mission to the promising new destination, and leads a landing team to explore the surface. Soon a couple of crew members are infected by dust-like spores and violently killed by aliens that emerge from their bodies. With the landing crew having trouble communicating with the orbiting Covenant, Oram, Daniels and the others are saved by the sudden appearance of David, who survived the Prometheus mission and has mastered the art of co-existing with the aliens.

Directed by Ridley Scott, Alien: Covenant often looks gorgeous but is otherwise a laborious and inferior retread of the same old plot elements. A spaceship isolated in deep space. A crew dealing with internal tensions. A distress signal from an unknown planet. A cautious exploration of the surface. A discovery of a crashed vessel. Cue the face huggers and body bursters. This is a franchise rehashing ideas introduced nearly 40 years ago, wrapped in a new skin but unable to hide the lack of substance.

The series has moved from genuinely frightening and difficult to destroy villains to lightweight philosophical dissertations about creation and the enduring value of humans. In the process the aliens have become an irritating sideshow in their own movies, trotted out at regular intervals to cause some havoc before being bundled back into their box.

The two roles for Michael Fassbender acknowledge the series' strongest point, and condemn how little it has to offer. Scott capitalizes on his main asset, and the actor delivers with two complex characters. David, representing a wrong turn in the programming of synthetics, harbours a serious God fetish and finds plenty of alone time to experiment with designing perfect creatures. Walter is an advancement and a retreat, more focused on serving his human creators. In both incarnations Fassbender dominates the screen with quiet authority.

The rest of the characters are watered down and unimpressive derivations from previous chapters, neither Billy Crudup as Oram nor Katherine Waterston as Daniels bringing much that is new. The one neat little twist is plenty of marital pairings among the crew members resulting in elevated panic as spouses are placed in peril.

Alien: Covenant may be a new ship with some new faces, but it covers the same old space.






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Wednesday, 21 June 2017

Movie Review: The Counselor (2013)


An uneven drug smuggling thriller, The Counselor wastes its premise on pretentious tangential topics.

The Counselor (Michael Fassbender) is deeply in love with his girlfriend Laura (Penélope Cruz) and travels to Amsterdam to buy her an expensive engagement diamond. He is also secretly broke, and turns to his friend Reiner (Javier Bardem) to get involved in a drug deal with potential for a huge return. Reiner's latest girlfriend is the wild vixen Malkina (Cameron Diaz). Reiner connects The Counselor with middleman Westray (Brad Pitt), who arranges the money transfer and sets the deal in motion.

In Mexico the large drug shipment is hidden in a sewage truck and crosses the border into the United States. By coincidence The Counselor's imprisoned client Ruth (Rosie Perez) asks for his help to extricate her son out of an extreme speeding offence. He obliges, unaware that the young man is known as the Green Hornet and is a key part of the drug transfer chain. When the Green Hornet is decapitated and the drug shipment stolen, The Counselor's life unravels as the victimized cartel moves in to seek bloody revenge on all involved.

Directed by Ridley Scott and written by Cormac McCarthy, The Counselor boasts a tremendous cast and lavish production values, but still manages to miss the mark by a wide margin.  This is a talky would-be thriller that invests substantive time in all the wrong areas.

Almost all the problems reside in McCarthy's too clever by half screenplay. The characters enjoy long scenes of dialogue, and McCarthy sees fit to have them converse about philosophy, sexual antics including masturbation with vehicles, the obscure details of diamond quality, and confessions to Catholic priests. Most of these topics have little if anything to do with the plot or the character evolutions. The script expounds on the drug cartel's fondness for a gruesome strangulation assassination device and snuff films. It goes without saying that both items will play a role later in the film, but the telegraphing is hopelessly obvious.

Critical details, such as the cause and extent of The Counselor's money problems, are skipped entirely. Seemingly important characters are dropped late into the film with no explanation. As the world closes in on him The Counselor makes tracks to Mexico, and suddenly he is receiving a lecture on the realities of life and the consequences of decision making from Jefe (Rubén Blades), a high-ranking but previously unannounced cartel member.

Meanwhile Scott directs the few scenes of action with plenty of verve, as the journey of the decrepit sewage truck emerges as the most interesting aspect of the film. But despite the slick delivery, the pawns are on display but the puppet masters remain hidden. The Counselor shows us the dramatic outcomes of some serious scheming, but lazily skips the intellectual effort of having the plotters explain themselves. After all, it is more fun to show a woman gyrating against the windshield of a sportscar than engage in actually relevant discourse.






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Tuesday, 6 September 2016

Movie Review: The Light Between Oceans (2016)


A weighty and visually beautiful drama, The Light Between Oceans features a commanding story of human anguish but the film is drawn out beyond the capacity of the story.

Rural Western Australia, just after the end of the Great War. Tom (Michael Fassbender) has experienced hell in the trenches and is looking for a quiet place to emotionally recuperate. He accepts a job as a remote lighthouse keeper on a rocky outcrop accessible only by boat. While briefly visiting the nearby town, Tom meets and falls in love with the lively Isabel (Alicia Vikander). She joins him on the island and they try to start a family, but tragedy strikes in the form of two successive miscarriages.

With Isabel still grieving, a drifting lifeboat washes up on the island. Inside is a living newborn baby and a dead adult man. Isabel immediately takes to the child and insists that they keep it as their own. Tom is torn between making his wife happy and doing the right thing in reporting the incident and helping to find the baby's real parents. He yields to Isabel's desires, and they name the baby Lucy. Months later and back in town to baptize Lucy, Tom spots grieving widow Hannah (Rachel Weisz), and realizes that she is Lucy's birth mother.

An adaptation of the M. L. Stedman book directed by Derek Cianfrance, The Light Between Oceans is a melancholy story enlivened by excellent lead performances and stunning landscapes. The plodding place and excessive length erode enjoyment, but the story carries enough strength to maintain interest.

A prevailing theme in the film is post-war emotional doldrums. Tom is suffering from what today would be called post traumatic stress disorder, seeking immense solitude to chase away war demons. Through no fault of her own Isabel is dragged into the emotional abyss caused by successive miscarriages. And later Hannah contributes to the gloom by carrying the burden of a family shattered under bigoted circumstances.

With the three main characters suffering under the pressure of severe emotional anguish, The Light Between Oceans is not a happy place. The film almost revels in endless misery, the brief moments of happiness, such as the early days of Tom and Isabel's marriage, only serving as preludes to deeper valleys of despair ahead.

Adam Arkapaw's cinematography cuts through some of the psychological darkness to capture some uplifting if harsh scenery. The small island housing the lighthouse, the cute town representing the closest civilization and the body of water in between all provide opportunities for marvellous feasts for the eyes. And with Cianfrance insisting on the slowest possible speed for the story to unfold, all the pretty pictures help pass the time.

The performances from Michael Fassbender and Alicia Vikander are both earnest. Fassbender remains committed to a quiet representation of a man seeking emotional rescue initially on his own before accepting a life companion. Vikander gets more variety to play with, first as Isabel chips Tom out of his shell, then traveling through some sharp cycles of giddy happiness inevitably followed by disappointment. Rachel Weisz appears relatively late in the proceedings and is generally underused.

The Light Between Oceans evolves into a war survivor's search for purpose, and a deep commitment to love that drives a willingness to sacrifice. Although not nearly as profound as perhaps intended, the film is nevertheless a reasonably rewarding story of the tenacity that resides within genuine human attachments.






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Sunday, 22 May 2016

Movie Review: Prometheus (2012)


A deep-space science fiction horror adventure, Prometheus builds up towards some tense moments with a space crew searching for superior alien beings who may have created humanity. But despite a glossy production, the film's lofty themes are not matched by shoddy characterizations and perfunctory expositions.

In the year 2089, scientists and lovers Elizabeth Shaw (Noomi Rapace) and Charlie Holloway (Logan Marshall-Green) discover ancient caves in Scotland denoting alien shapes and a star map. The imagery matches others found throughout the world, leading Shaw and Holloway to conclude that aliens, dubbed The Engineers, created humankind. Aging billionaire tycoon Peter Weyland (Guy Pearce), seeking the secret to eternal life, is enthralled enough to fund an expedition to make contact with humanity's creators.

By 2093, the Weyland-funded spaceship Prometheus arrives near the destination planet. Shaw and Holloway lead the scientific expedition and are accompanied by a motley crew of other experts and explorers. The icy cold Meredith Vickers (Charlize Theron) commands the mission with authoritative zeal, and the vessel is captained by the more laid back Janek (Idris Elba). The robot-in-charge is David (Michael Fassbender), and he keeps the ship functioning until the crew awakens. They land and start to explore the planet's surface, finding dome-shaped installations seemingly built by the Engineers. But there are also signs that the Engineers themselves ran into trouble, and the Prometheus crew is soon threatened by internal strife as well as a horrific external menace.

Directed by Ridley Scott, Prometheus is a prequel-of-sorts to Alien, but with a more philosophical focus. The film never quite decides what it wants to be, and ends up as an uneven mishmash of origins-of-life philosophy, creature-versus-human battles for survival, and petty human conflicts. The aesthetics are gorgeous on the alien planet surface, and there are moments of effective and yucky-gooey horror, but the film is sold short by a script that truncates thoughtfulness in a rush to create conflict.

The film introduces concepts related to no less than the creation of humanity and the relationship between the creator and the created. But lacking proper courage to delve into its own themes, the conversation is limited to ancient scrawls on cave walls, and a few dialogue exchanges that barely go beyond the superficial. The extent of explaining the entire thesis behind a superior race creating humanity resides with interpretations of ancient carvings, a quite dubious premise on which to launch a trillion dollar expedition.

Instead of exploring big ideas with conviction, the script (by Jon Spaihts and Damon Lindelof) hurriedly seeks villains with an agenda, and populates the crew with excitable and cursory characters lacking in depth and context rushing to betray one another and unleash predictable surprises.

The year may be 2093, but scientific rigour and on-board procedures have taken many steps backwards. The Prometheus crew is made up of unconvincing scientists, technicians and assorted victims-to-be. Discipline is the first casualty even before any threats appear, and the slipshod trampling over dangerous artifacts and mishandling of potentially deadly foreign matter denotes a script rushing to set-pieces and leaving large plot holes in its wake. And when they arrive, many of the highlights appear to mimic the better moments from Alien.

Shaw gets a sketched-in background story, and Noomi Rapace is effective as the most empathetic of the characters, often holding the film together. She also enjoys the most memorable moment, an impromptu self-administered emergency surgery. Michael Fassbender is also good as David the robot-in-human-form, but his secretive machinations are derivative and occasionally cross the line into ludicrous mad-scientist villainy.

Prometheus is one third interesting science, one third questionable ideology, and one third character interaction balderdash.






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Wednesday, 13 November 2013

Movie Review: 12 Years A Slave (2013)


Based on a true story, 12 Years A Slave is a deeply moving exploration of the brutality of slavery in the American South, prior to the Civil War. Chiwetel Ejiofor delivers a masterful performance as Solomon Northup, a free man kidnapped into a nightmare of evil.

It's 1841, and Solomon is an educated  free black man living in Saratoga, New York with his wife and two children. A talented fiddler, Solomon is a respected member of society. When the rest of his family is away for a short trip, Solomon is lured to Washington DC by the promise of some extra money for performing in a travelling circus. Instead, after a night of too much celebratory drinking he wakes up in shackles, having been sold to slavers.

Illicitly transferred down river to the South, Solomon is handed to slave agent Theophilus Freeman (Paul Giamatti), and eventually sold to land owner William Ford (Benedict Cumberbatch). While Ford is a relatively reasonable master, Solomon runs afoul of his foremen and is re-sold to Edwin Epps (Michael Fassbender), a cotton plantation owner. Epps is slightly insane and whip-happy, and infatuated with Patsey (Lupita Nyong'o) his most productive slave, triggering the fury of his wife Mary (Sarah Paulson). As Solomon does what he needs to in order to survive as a slave, he never stops trying to regain his freedom, despite the brutality of life under Epps. A chance encounter with Canadian labourer Samuel Bass (Brad Pitt) offers an opportunity to once again change the course of his life.

12 Years A Slave captures the history of all slavery through the story of one man. Solomon is an individual whose relatively small story of survival summarizes the awful arc of the mammoth slave trade in America. While Solomon endured 12 years in captivity and forced labour, his race suffered more than 150 years of abuse, and Solomon's story brings the horror down to the most painful scale of one man being deprived of his freedom and all his dignity for no other reason than the colour of his skin.

Director Steve McQueen weaves an epic tale of an honourable family man subjected to the worst atrocities that humans can conjure. McQueen never loses the man at the heart of the tragedy, and avoids the trap of abandoning Solomon as a pure victim at the mercy of events that he cannot control. Throughout 12 Years A Slave, Solomon remains the protagonist who must continuously calibrate his behaviour to maintain any hope of one day regaining his freedom. The strength of the movie comes from Solomon's adaptation to new, abhorrent surroundings, and navigating his way through an unwanted but potentially crushing reality.

The film contains some extraordinarily disturbing, almost unwatchable scenes, McQueen taking an unblinking look at human cruelty that is too easy to dismiss within the simplification of the word "slave". Solomon endures a hanging while Patsey experiences a severe whipping, and in both scenes McQueen parks the camera and keeps it running, then edits the abuse into long takes that magnify the injustice into a long, twisted shadow across the face of history.

The two central performances are both outstanding, particularly in drawing the contrasts between the humane and the vile. Chiwetel Ejiofor delivers an immense performance packed with controlled courage, determination and vulnerability. With subtle understatement, Ejiofor conveys barely concealed fear, quiet rage, and a never ending search for a justice-based end to an all-too-real nightmare. Michael Fassbender turns Edwin Epps into a villain repulsive in his languorous normalcy. Fassbender draws power from an economy of emotions and actions, turning Epps into a more hateful character by his aggravating self-conviction in the security of his position and his sheer lack of concern for anything except lusting after Patsey, his slaves physically victimized while his wife is wrecked with emotional hostility.

12 Years A Slave is a grand achievement on a human scale, a story for the ages delivered with raw passion and a heart filled with plenty of pain and eternal hope.






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Thursday, 3 October 2013

Movie Review: A Dangerous Method (2011)


A psychiatric talkfest, A Dangerous Method offers conversations aplenty about the pioneering theories developed to explain the troubles of the mind. But as a film drama, it struggles to engage.

It's early in the 20th century. In Zurich, Sabina Spielrein (Keira Knightley) arrives against her will and in a hysterical state at the psychiatry clinic of Dr. Carl Jung (Michael Fassbender). Jung starts to apply the conversational methods of Dr. Sigmund Freud (Viggo Mortensen) to calmly communicate with Spielrein and help her probe her history and childhood experiences. Jung also initiates an exchange of letters with the Vienna-based Freud to discuss the Spielrein case and treatment methods. The two men eventually meet and become friends. Meanwhile, Jung's relationship with his rich wife Emma (Sarah Gadon) is respectful but cool.

Sabina finally divulges the physical abuse she suffered as a child at the hands of her father, and the associated sexual stimulation that warped her sense of humiliation and pleasure. Mostly cured, Sabina starts to work on becoming a psychiatrist herself, and develops theories about human sexuality. Jung's encounter with another psychoanalyst, the unstable and uninhibited Otto Gross (Vincent Cassel), convinces him to take a huge risk with Sabina. At the same time, the evolving theories of Sabina and Jung challenge Freud's views, causing a deep rift between the two men.

Essentially a series of stage-bound conversations, with some exchanges slipping into the remoteness of writing and reading letters, A Dangerous Method is assembled by director David Cronenberg as a cerebral exercise. It does provide insight into the early ideas that helped shape psychiatry, but verbal arguments about the true essence of sexuality are of limited interest, except perhaps for students of Freud and Jung. The Christopher Hampton screenplay, based in part on his play, is simply unable to open up the story to fill the demands of the screen, and A Dangerous Method barely escapes the confines of a filmed play.

Keira Knightley's performance starts with an intentionally distressed physicality, her jaw jutted to a disturbing extension, her elbows flailing and her demeanour that of a victim imagining every word to be a blow. It is a brave show, but it also crosses to close-to-lunatic territory, where the efficacy of a talking cure must surely be questionable. Later Knightley settles down to a brooding, thoughtful, lust-filled presence, and in some ways the saner Sabina is more haunting, allowing Knightley to project a subtle threat aimed at Jung's domestic life.

Michael Fassbender as Jung and Viggo Mortensen as Freud get to dress like Thomson and Thompson, furrow their brows, smoke cigars, and engage in thoughtful conversations, fully occupying their characters, but the limitations and utter seriousness of the material rarely allow any latitude for flair by either actor.

Like a well-researched but rather dry lecture, A Dangerous Method can be admired intellectually, but it never quite inspires.






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