"I am Lord Charlie Mortdecai, respected by all who know me, slightly."
Johnny Depp seems to be past the point of whether he can be
taken seriously as a dramatic actor any more. Though he may make a comeback it
will take a fearsomely good performance to do that. In the meantime can we at
least give him credit as a comedic actor? Based on the strength of this film,
no.
Eccentric art dealer and entrepreneur Charlie Mortdecai is trying
to stay out of the way of some angry Russians, MI5 and some international
terrorists as well as his demanding wife and rival art dealers. But now he
embarks on a recovery mission to find a stolen painting that could lead to lost
Nazi gold.
Mortdecai is a baffling example of wasted comedic. It
appears to adopt the formula of eccentricity solves everything and rather than
actually writing a good, subtle joke and leaving it there, the good subtle joke
is amplified, projected and applied to a screen that is about ten times larger
than what it should be put on. The writing is decent but the massively over-the-top
visuals and extravagant set pieces make the jokes look too small in comparison
to even be noticed.
The sense of humour in this film is just bizarre on so many
levels, but not bizarre in a beautiful way like Terry Gilliam (director of
possibly Depp’s greatest role in Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas). It appears to
try and make a cartoon style of humour acceptable for live action, and it does
not work at all. Instead you just have a sense of humour that is simultaneously
impossible to swallow and at the same time, far too stupid to make anything
seem remotely credible. The live action limits the humour that might be
appealing in a cartoon and instead just makes it seem like a pointless exercise.
Not only is the humour out of proportion, it is immensely repetitive.
Even if something makes you chuckle at some point (which it sometimes does) it
appears so many times again in some shape or form by the end of the movie you’ve
grown to hate the original joke anyway.
Mortdecai fails to find a footing for itself as well. Is it a
crime comedy, is it a caper, fish-out-of-water story, ensemble piece, quirky
comedy or another pay-check for Johnny Depp. It merges all of them but ends up
as a bit of a mess and overall it just tiptoes between its genres, never
settles but at the same time never flows like a good story should. You’re not
on a ride with these characters, you’re seeing poorly timed snippets of the
events around their tiresome escapades.
I don’t understand why David Keopp took up this project because
with ever film he adds a new directorial technique that allows him to make an impressive
feature. Take his last film, Premium
Rush, on that I enjoyed a lot, there were some good uses of sound and visuals
to create some thrilling chase sequences. But here there is nothing enticing or
interesting behind the camera as well as in front of it.
To the film’s credit it manages to get better in its third
act in which Depp must travel to LA and merge with the American culture. Here
Depp’s eccentricity really shines and it produces quite an amusing
fish-out-of-water scenario that works rather well. But it’s too little too late
and even this segment is dragged down by repetitive jokes and stale
storytelling.
It also seems amazing that a film with such a dismal plot
can be so confusing. The constant barrage of useless and unfunny characters builds
up to such a point that it acts as a wall to try and distract you from what is
really happening, which is nothing. In the end it’s a waste of talent and
writing that doesn’t let any aspect of the film earn respect of its own accord.
Like the career of its main star lately, Mortdecai is overly
eccentric, repetitive and needs to be altered as soon as possible before the
public catches on and stops paying attention.
Result: 2/10
No comments:
Post a Comment