Now You See Me was on my radar for
several months. I like magic because I
like being entertained. Burt Wonderstone didn't do much for me
because it was kind of a mess, albeit a harmless one. So I have not been truly mesmerized by a
'magic movie' since The Prestige. I was hoping this weekend would shake that up
a bit, but alas I still have not been mesmerized by a magic movie since The Prestige.
On to the
review!
The problem
with Now You See Me is not in its
plot or actors. Both aspects may be a
bit underwhelming but there's nothing offensive there. No, my biggest problem is the cinematography. You see, when I watch a movie I do not expect
to be nauseated. Neither The Blair Witch Project nor the Bourne
films bothered me at all, yet I left the theater on Friday with a
headache and an angry stomach. My theory
is that directors of photography Mitchell Amundsen and Larry Fong are terrible
people.
No, not
really. What they are, however, are
directors of action. Just look at their
background. 300, Sucker Punch, Watchmen, Pearl Harbor, The Bourne Supremacy. Those are action-packed films that also have
dizzying camera effects. Unfortunately
this time they went overboard. When the
camera should sit still, it goes crazy.
When it could get away with being crazy, it sits still. Oddly enough, the only time the cameras calm
the fuck down is during portions of the magic act. Otherwise they are everywhere. I'm pretty sure some of the fight scenes were
filmed by some dude wearing those little glasses cameras people use on prank TV
shows.
In short, the
camera work is a sloppy, distracting mess.
Which is a real shame, because the movie really isn't all that bad. Basically, four magicians team up out of
nowhere and start putting on ridiculous shows, during which laws may or may not
be broken. This of course attracts the
attention of the FBI, who send Agent Dylan Rhodes (Mark Ruffalo) and Interpol
Agent Alma Dray (Melanie Laurent) to interrogate the 'Four Horsemen'.
If you have
seen the trailers, you already know that the Four Horsemen are Jesse Eisenberg as
The Lover, J. Daniel Atlas, Woody Harrelson as The Hermit, Merritt McKinney,
Isla Fisher as The Priestess, Henley Reeves and Dave Franco as Death, Jack
Wilder. Individually they are all
uniquely talented magicians, but together they seem to be an unstoppable force that
is always several steps ahead of any and every Federal Agency that tries to
stop them.
Throw in
Morgan Freeman as a magician who lives to expose other's magic tricks and
Michael Caine as the rich financial backer of the Four Horsemen, and you've got
yourself an amazing cast. To me, this
more than makes up for the slightly muddled plot. Yes, there are so many damn people on screen
that nobody really gets fleshed out, but it was nice to have a film where you
really won't know who the bad guys are until you get to the end...or until you
figure it out.
That's the
other slight problem I had. While the
film does a fine job of not telegraphing who is what when how and why, there
are enough not-so-subtle clues that will allow you to figure out the ending
with a good 30 minutes left in the film's 115 minute run-time.
So there you
have it. A movie that is nowhere as good
as it could have been and certainly not as good as it should have been. The
characters are interesting if not deep and the plot is just good enough to keep
you entertained, but it's nothing special.
Oh yeah, and if you do see it, sit in the very back of the theater or
you might throw up.
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