J Edgar
What is it with biopics these days? Has Hollywood forgotten that simple film-making axiom, that to make the famous (and infamous) understandable, readable and most importantly interesting, you need to paint them realistically against the background of the events they shaped and most importantly – pull no punches... tell it how it was!
This film suffers from many flaws, but the attempt to form a narrative arc skewed towards the personal being political (in much the same way as The Iron Lady tried and failed) it doesn’t give a coherent or interesting account of Hoover the man, nor of the momentous times he lived.
There are other flaws. The script is disjointed and yet again relies in the tired narrative device of flashback. Look guys, a personal message from a failed/budding screenwriter. Flashback was done to perfection by Orson Welles in Citizen Kane, it has rarely been bettered, it’s been done to death since – your use of this technique is neither inspired nor a homage – it’s a cliché... and it rarely if ever works, it tends to alienate an audience who like to see their heroes still heroic and not aged or feeble ... so please, for the love of all that’s holy - desist with flashback!
Flaw three – the makeup was sub ‘Planet of the Apes’ (The 1970s TV series – not Tim Burton’s version). DiCaprio’s acting in this awful makeup was pitched exactly the same man as the 22 year J Edgar as he was as Hoover in his late 70s... it didn’t work, in fact it was bordering upon comical at times.
Flaw four – Eastwood’s direction... maan this film had no pace. I found myself checking my watch at about the 45 minute mark and thinking that there wasn’t enough ‘story’ for another hour and a bit... but by jiminy there was, and it dragged, and dragged.... and dragged.
Flaw five – there was no passion for the subject. Not from the director, nor the acting leads (Dench honourably excepted) and certainly not any in evidence from the cinematographer , who used shadow and colour seemingly to disguise rather than display.
2/10... Bloody awful, more passion in a tub of Makeway Curry, certainly more spice