“The pleasure of
expecting enjoyment is often greater than that of obtaining it, and the
completion of almost every wish is found a disappointment” - Samuel Johnson
We watched a
rather disappointing film with George Clooney at the weekend. It was Anton
Corbijn’s 2010 film “The American”,
starring George Clooney, Paolo Bonacelli, Thekla Reuten and Violante Placido. I
must say that a few films with George Clooney that we have seen lately have
been lemons (who can forget the super lemon “The Men Who Stare At Goats” or the
other super lemon “Syriana”?). This last film we watched was a mini lemon, suffering
from a pedestrian script and a self-important, “we-are-making-a-serious-art-film-here-and-don’t-you-forget-it”
type of attitude.
The plot was simple
enough (and that was part of the problem): Jack (Clooney) is an assassin, a
hitman, a murderer, but also a master craftsman who can modify guns to
specification. He is an American who is working in Europe. A job in Sweden ends
more messily than expected and he tells his contact, Pavel, that his next
assignment will be his last. Jack goes to the Italian countryside, where he takes
up residence in a small apartment in a small rural town posing as a landscape
photographer. The assignment, as specified by a Belgian woman, Mathilde
(Reuten), involves a gun being modified to specification. Jack is befriended by
the local priest Father Benedetto (Bonacelli) and pursues romance with local hooker,
Clara (Placido). However, things begin to sour when double crossing enters the
equation.
First let me say
that everyone acted well, there is no arguing with that. Second, the
countryside and Italian townscapes provide for plenty of opportunity for good
cinematography. The sound track is appropriate and the production values high.
That summarises the good things about the movie. Now as for the bad, where do I
start? At 105 minutes run time the film feels like it’s at least three hours
long. Although it is described as an action thriller, this is a slooooow film,
ostensibly about the feelings and moral dilemmas that a contract killer has.
The script is laughable and the pretence of the basic idea makes this film tedious.
There is a lot of gratuitous nudity and sex in the film, not necessarily
relevant to the plot – I guess that was to make it more saleable? Really, nowadays?
There were plot holes and the movie failed to engage the viewer. As if all that
wasn’t bad enough, we are expected to feel sorry for Jack the contract
murderer.
In the end, all
we could muster was: “Oh? Is that all? Ho hum!” The film could have been made
more exciting, more action-packed and the characters more engaging. I could not
work up enough sympathy for poor old George and in the end could not help thinking
he got what he deserved – he was a killer after all. His redemption was
half-hearted and unconvincing. It was a boring film and too steeped in its own
inflated self-importance. There were too many clichés and what was meant to be
an exciting edge-of-your-seat thriller ended up being a love story and a soppy
one at that.
This is a movie
for George Clooney fans, very definitely one to appeal more to a female audience. I was quite bored and I am usually quite forgiving and want to give films
every possible chance. I would not recommend it unreservedly and would suggest
that if you watch it, do it while you are doing something else as well.
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