December
6,
2005
The man and the
monkey…
Who would have thought
that King Kong and Munich would have so much in common?
But without being unnecessarily glib, the central themes for Kong himself
and Eric Bana's Avner are shockingly similar.
But let's dig into
each film first…
Simply put, the
Academy Board of Governors are REQUIRED to give a special Oscar to Andy
Sirkis, Christian Rivers, Eric Leighton, Kong, Peter Jackson
and whoever else Wingnut thinks deserves to have their names engraved
in the award for the creation of Kong, the single biggest move forward
in movie effects since the Jurassic Park dinosaurs. But it is
so far past that. Smeagal/Golem was great and all, but Kong gives
the first truly great performance by an animated, unstylized (read,
oversized odd-shaped eyes) character in history. Really, Kong gives
the best performance in the film. You look into those CG eyes and you
see emotion, layer the way the very best actors offer. It is truly extraordinary.
Now… the movie.
I will avoid spoilers,
even though some things (Kong ends up on the top of The Empire State
Building) are a given in a new version of this classic story.
The story starts
in New York City, which is rendered with a level of CG skill that hasn't
been seen before. NY, circa 1930something, is fully realized, from Times
Square to quiet streets to El tracks in Manhattan. Early reports suggested
that the NY segment went on too long, but those reports were exaggerated
and wrong. The script sets up all the backstories for the film and sets
one of the repeating themes… that Jack Black's Carl Denham is
movie crazy. He will do anything to make his movie happen. Quality may
not be deadly serious, but getting the film done is life and death.
Things do slow down
a bit on the ship, as the one weakness in the Jackson/Walsh/Boyens game
is exposed… human romantic interaction. If there is a weak element in
the film, it is our interest in the romantic relationship that is supposed
to develop between Naomi Watts' Ann Darrow and Adrien Brody's
Jack Driscoll. It just never catches fire. Ms. Watts is terrific in
this role in many ways, but she has never really come off as a romantic
firecracker. Jessica Lange couldn't act when she made the last
Kong film, but she screamed sex. And Jeff Bridges had that wild-eyed
look that made you believe that he would fight a giant ape for the lust
of a blonde woman. Here… just doesn't work very well.
A lot of other relationships
are also revved up that really don't pay off in the film. Chatter, chatter.
Jamie Bell and Evan Parke are both strong in their roles…
but their characters - and particularly their relationship of older
brotherish camaraderie - never go anywhere much. I understand the idea
that you develop relationships so you have a stake in the action when
it comes later. But Andy Serkis' human role, for instance, manages
to vest us in him in just a few lines and a few jokes. And ultimately,
the action in the movie is so intense that you don't need as much set
up as some movies might. The boat ride is the section that could be
trimmed most easily.
They hit Skull Island
at about the hour mark and the movie never really stops running apace
from that point on. (There are slowdown moments, but even those are
an eyeful.) You know the drill. Restless natives. Ann "sacrificed"
to Kong. Kong falls in love. Kong gets captured and taken to NY. Kong
escapes. Kong gets killed. Beauty killed him.
And I pretty much
want to leave you with that simple infrastructure because the second
two hours are when Kong really rocks.
Included is what
will go down in history as the greatest CG action scene ever, which
includes the trailer shot of Kong, Ann, and the T-Rex. Imagine Jurassic
Park times 10 and a whole lot more. That scene will be held up to
the Ben Hur chariot race, the opening of Saving Private Ryan,
the opening chase of Raiders of the Lost Ark, the first Matrix
chase sequence, the T2 car chase, the Heat bank robbery, and
others unnamed as the very best in history.
There is a magnificent
quiet scene with Ann and Kong on the island and another in New York
City that I think is one of the late adds… and if it is, it was tens
of millions well spent. (Beware spoilers in other reviews... Jami
Bernard gushes in the NY Daily News, but right at the top
gives up a great third act scene that I wish I didn't know about going
into the theater.)
There are plenty
of "movie unreality" issues you can take up against the film.
The most obvious is Ann Darrow's bare feet and negligee surviving a
series of events that would shred the wardrobe of a fully dressed fireman,
boots included. And Jackson simply skips the part where they load a
25 ft ape into a relatively small and shaky boat and transport him to
New York. But that kind of thinking is for people who want to find fault.
There is one unnecessary
action sequence (in my opinion) involving giant bugs, which seems cool,
but somehow ends up less than overwhelming after 20 minutes of non-stop
never-before-seen kind of home run action.
Kong in New York
is terrific. And you even get the surprise of former Kong composer Howard
Shore doing a cameo as a conductor.
Jack Black is
excellent as Carl Denham and is badly missed in the last 20 minutes.
(I have a feeling about how he should have been included in the climax
that fits his thematic role, but I'll keep it to myself for now.) He
has a couple of moments where he "overperforms," but for all
intents and purposes he delivers a completely truthful performance.
The film may be
a little much for the under-10 crowd, though I suspect that with mom
and dad around, they will make it through… and when word of mouth gets
going, the parents will become willing to bring the over 6s to the theater.
The only question
at the box office is whether the film does $750 billion worldwide or
$1.2 billion worldwide. The difference may be the running time. At 2:30,
this movie would have been a lock to be the third film in history to
pass a billion.
The Best Picture
Oscar (or nomination) is probably out of the question, but Peter
Jackson could be the "director who gets a nod without a Best
Picture nomination." That is especially likely if Fernando Meirelles'
The Constant Gardener gets a Best Picture slot. And the screenplay
could well make a surprise appearance in the Best Adapted group.
But really… Kong
absolutely deserves an honorary Oscar. (Unless, of course, Serkis' performance
is qualified for an acting slot... though even if the Adademy allowed
it, it would be a hard get in a tough race.) Even in a year with a very
progressive effort from Lucas with the last Star Wars film, Kong
is a brave new world. I can't wait to see him again.
SPEAKING OF OSCAR,
Munich is the hot buzz title of this year. And the truth is,
the film deserves a second viewing before I really settle in on my opinion.
More so, it needs more than the couple of hours it's been since I saw
the movie. But here goes a first impression…
The title of this
film should have remained "Vengeance," because that really
is what the film is about. From all sides of the experience, how does
the pursuit, achievement and the reflection upon vengeance affect those
involved?
Fears from pro-Israel
folks are completely unfounded, though undoubtedly, someone will find
some reason to complain. That someone will be a braying jackass. There
is one speech from a Palestinian about how he perceives the conflict
with Israel, but it is really about his perception and not a direct
attack on Israel, even if he believes in the end of Israel. Moreover,
there is a lot of Jew love in this movie. The discussion of honor being
inherent to the Jewish religion is repeated a few times.
But most importantly,
the film really isn't so much about Munich. The murders at the
Olympics are the match that lights the fire. But once the team of assassins
gets together, they are doing a job, person by person, and the morals
and lessons of the film are about something greater than the one tragedy.
Bana's Avner is through the looking glass, endlessly surprised by everything
he doesn't really know or understand and desperately trying to figure
it all out.
As with Kong, it's
way too early to be discussing too many details of the storyline. But
I will say this much…
There isn't a bad
performance in the movie. Bana is a standout, and really holds back
until the third act, which is when he starts reflecting and dealing
with his actions. That's the act that will get him the Oscar nomination.
Geoffrey Rush is perfect in his role as a government handler, though
he probably doesn't have enough big speeches to get more than love and
admiration. Daniel Craig, Hanns Zichler, Cieran Hinds, and Mattheiu
Kassovitz are all tremendous in support of Bana. None of the other
team members probably have enough of a role to score an Awards nomination…
maybe Craig.
But Michael Lonsdale
is the home run supporting performance here, though it is a near-cameo.
The delicious irony of the man who chased The Jackal more than 30 years
ago still being in and around the spy game is wonderful. (No, it's not
part of the movie... but Spielberg is more than movie savvy enough to
have intended the connection.) But more so, Lonsdale scores with every
line he reads. It reminds me more than a little of the well-loved cameo
by Lois Smith in Minority Report.
Janusz Kaminski
does his usual brilliant understated job with the camera and lights
here, delivering the 70s with aplomb. Few will really see how sophisticated
his work is here. But it is a treat. It is the least Spielberg of Spielberg
movies, so no rack focus… no big camera moves. Just tight and clear
work from start to finish… you never see the seams.
Also unSpielberg-like
is the amount of sex in the film. Most of it is between husband and
wife. But it can be pretty untense. And Marie-Josee Croze is
more than an eyeful in her brief appearance.
Really, much like
Match Point and Woody Allen, you would not know this was
a Steven Spielberg movie if you didn't see his name on it. He
really gives up his style crutches for the cleanest telling of this
story. And as a result, it really has the feeling of early 70s film,
particularly The Conversation, The Day of the Jackal, and even
a bit of The Godfather.
For me, the theme
of this film is the dehumanizing nature of violence over time. No matter
how well founded - in your mind or in reality - the "right"
to kill is, in order to maintain focus on the effort, one must dehumanize
both their target and themselves. There are other big issues on the
table, such as being inevitably revisited by your sins, the question
of whether violence can ever improve a political or moral situation,
and whether the politics of governments can ever clear enough to be
trusted. But much like The Thin Red Line, Munich speaks to the
need to subsume your humanity in order to do your duty when your duty
calls for more than humane action.
And maybe that is
a controversial idea. It will be interesting to see how people interpret
the last lines of the film… and even more so, the last shot which includes
the World Trade Center towers in a blurry, but perfectly visible background.
(Have I mentioned before that The New World ends with the acorn
not falling far from the tree… literally?)
Munich is
not quite, at least on first blush, the unstoppable Oscar powerhouse
that I first thought it might be. Spielberg has given up too many of
his manipulative tricks for that to be the case here. But it is still
the likely winner of this year's Best Picture Oscar, in my opinion.
It is serious. It is excellent. And it is about something important
beyond its own storytelling parameters. Brokeback Mountain will
have its supporters, but I don't see it overcoming this film, which
speaks to bigger issues, though the issues in Brokeback are extremely
important to its constituency.
I am really interested
to see how this movie sits with me in the days to come. I suspect that
it will open up further. I hope to see it again soon and to connect
both to its receiving simplicity and its depth of emotion and insights.
More on both films
in the weeks to come...
E-ME.