Trance Reviews
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I wish Boyle had put as much work into the story as he put into the music and cinematography. "Trance" looks great and sounds great, but the story is shallow. There are lots of twists and turns in the plot, but no real depth.
A likable James McAvoy plays an employee at an upper-echelon auction house in London. His job is to prevent multi-million-dollar artwork from getting stolen. Early in the film, there is a well-organized heist ending in a hand-to-hand battle between McAvoy and the thieves' leader, played with almost no characterization by Vincent Cassel. (Cassel appears to have been hired simply because Boyle wanted the chief thug to look intelligent and French. That's the superficial level on which the film operates. Cassel is almost an extra, despite having quite a bit of screen time.)
Cassel knocks McAvoy out and grabs the case containing the painting. But mysteriously, the case ends up containing an empty frame. The canvas itself is gone. Like a magic trick. Eventually this is explained, and it's not that big a deal. McAvoy had simply used a razor blade to cut the canvas out of the frame before inserting the frame in the case. He then absconded with the rolled-up canvas.
But where's the canvas? That becomes the central mystery. He claims not to remember what he did with it, and he appears to be telling the truth. Did he suffer a brain injury during the scuffle with Cassel? Or did he suppress the memory due to all the anxiety and fear?
Enter Rosario Dawson, playing a professional, high-end hypnotist. Her job is to help him uncover the memory. But complications ensue. I won't spoil the surprises, which are fairly good. I'll just say that there's more going on with the hypnotist than meets the eye, and these secrets are gradually revealed.
The problem is that through all the plot turns, I lost interest in the characters. I just didn't care who ended up being the good guy or the bad guy. The characters were such thin caricatures that it's hard to care about any of them. Every time Boyle had an opportunity to develop a character, he turned up the music to deafening levels to drown out the dialogue. "Trance" is more a music video than a film.
There is interesting subject matter. If Boyle had spent more time in story development, this could have turned into a great film. But Boyle kept everything at such a superficial level that the end-product is rather underwhelming.
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Nate's Grade: B-
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Yes a interesting and well executed plot however it leaves you feeling left out slightly as not everything is explained well enough to enjoy!
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James McAvoy is Simon, an auctioneer who loses a valuable painting and his memory when art thieves try to steal a Goya. He enlists the aid of a hypnotherapist (Rosario Dawson) in order to help recover the masterpiece. To discuss the relationships in this film would spoil the story, and let's face it, this film is ALL about its plot points.
From a script by Joe Ahearne and reportedly doctored by TRAINSPOTTING genius, John Hodge, TRANCE has the syncopated rhythms of that aforementioned film, especially in its use of voiceover. You can almost imagine the "Choose Life" speech fitting in perfectly. The evocative and constant use of music takes a page from DRIVE handbook. Boyle plays with stories within stories and mixes filmmaking technologies seamlessly. In the hypnosis scenes, he switches points of view and inserts characters into memories to constantly keep you guessing as to what is real and what's not.
I was reminded quite a bit of SIDE EFFECTS, Steve Soderbergh's pulp thriller genre exercise from earlier this year. Both directors seem to be having a bit of fun instead of making some passion project. While not entirely plot heavy, TRANCE peels back layer after layer to finally expose the "real" and sad story underneath it all.
At the heart of this are wonderfully engaging performances by McAvoy, who brings the right amount of sweetness Ewan McGregor usually brings to Boyle's films, Vincent Cassel, as an incredibly soulful head thief, and especially Dawson, who shows a heap-ton of command and range. She's ferocious, interesting, unpredictable and in one startling shot, literally naked. Filled with Boyle's usual narrative and cinematic tricks and with frequent collaborator, the great cinematographer, Anthony Dod Mantle, providing one sleek image after the other, TRANCE is best remembered for giving Dawson the richly deserved lead performance we've been waiting for, and as such, it's worth the price of admission alone.
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"Trance" is a tricky visual game of Three-card monte wherein Danny Boyle subverts expectations to playful effect. Overall, there is less here on the usual song and dance about what is real or not than on the more intriguing topic of free will. As such, this is a labyrinthine plot that forces the viewer to pay attention, as there are clues scattered throughout. So, yes, the movie does play fair, even if there are some calculated omissions but isn't that always the case with memory? And I appreciate any attempt to further the audience's knowledge of art history but to be honest I prefer not to think of classic paintings in quite that way, thank you very much.
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A remake of a 2001 TV movie, 'Trance' lives up to its name by putting you under a couple of times, thanks to its uninvolving and clumsily handled narrative. Boyle and his scriptwriter, John Hodge, have created a crossword puzzle of a film but, thanks to a series of plot-holes and character inconsistencies, it's a crossword that's been filled in incorrectly. Snappy editing and glossy visuals can't hide the fact that "three across" stops making sense when Boyle later tackles "seven down". Of course, a messy plot doesn't necessarily make for a bad film, but that's really all 'Trance' has going for it, save for some impressive visuals from cinematographer Anthony Dod Mantle.
None of the characters of this tale are remotely engaging or realistic. Cassell's character is interchangeable with the similarly cartoon villain he portrayed in 'Ocean's Twelve'. McAvoy never convinces as someone who is any sort of danger so it's hard for the viewer to engage with his plight. Most troubling is the treatment of Dawson's therapist, at times ascending to such heights of misogyny as to leave a nasty taste in the mouth. I'm fine with her explicit nudity, (arguably the most graphic of its kind in contemporary mainstream film and a welcome distraction for any heterosexual male viewers), it's the actions of her character that are troubling, especially given the film's third act reveal. The film-makers can't decide whether they're making a breezy caper movie or a dark and gritty crime flick. 'Trance' is mildly enjoyable when it goes for the former approach, downright nasty when it veers further into the latter in the film's second half.
Boyle shot this film while working on the opening ceremony for last year's London Olympics and it feels very much a side project, made just to remind us Boyle is still around. Do we care anymore?
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