Jan 10, 2014
Hey, it's got comedy, romance, action, Mads Mikkelsen, and John Hurt and Vincent D'Onofrio reminding us that they're still alive, so what more could you ask for? I'd imagine there are a couple of people out there who would ask that Shia LaBeouf not be in this film, you know, just because it's popular to not like LaBeouf these days, but people, it was either him or Zac Efron... another underappreciated talent. Well, maybe this super-low-profile project could have worse taste in big-name stars for the titular lead role, but you know what, now that I think about it, I kind of wish that Efron was Charlie Countryman, because we've yet to see him on acid. Everyone's making a big deal about LaBeouf actually dropping acid for the acid trip sequences (Oh yeah, what a terrible method acting process), but I've seen the abstract, obscenely European art music video for Sigur Rós' "Fjögur Píanó", so he must have it in his contract to have LSD at the craft services tables on movie sets. Also, as much as he screams, he just has to have had more than a few bad trips in front of the camera, and quite frankly, I can't believe his trips don't appear to go sour in this film, when he's hanging out with Marilyn Manson's ex-girlfriend, NBC's interpretation of Hannibal Lecter, and Ron Weasley. This is one strange and moderately respectable cast, even without Efron, but I don't know if it will freak LaBeouf out as much as the giant, noisy robot alien battles, which isn't to say that this film's direction is that much less bloated than Michael Bay's usual directorial performance. No, this film isn't quite that over-the-top, but like LaBeouf, this film trips over more than a few questionable ideas (Be careful with acid, kids, because the artistic expression it might inspire isn't likely to be as marketable as giant, noisy robot alien battles).
This film could have been refreshing, as it falls under a category of art film that has had a good record when it comes to putting out relatively unique projects, yet this particularly effort ends up taking from one too many art film tropes, until it becomes predictable, even if you're likely to find difficulty in getting a grip on the pace at which storytelling reach its predictable points. While this film is not so deep into art house tropes that it's an abstract meditative piece, thoughtful, deliberately paced moments which range from forgivable to kind of dull can be found amidst a generally briskly paced, traditionally structured narrative, convoluting a sense of urgency about as much as tonal inconsistencies. This isn't as big of a comedy as some are saying, but it still has plenty of lighthearted bits whose breaking with intensity, or at least an artistically dramatic attitude, makes it hard to grasp the full depths of the dramedy. The severity of the issues is debatable, but the fact of the matter is that problems stand, possibly as considerable, even if they are kind of limited, not doing a whole lot of justice to a promising story, whose limitations in meat are emphasized by familiarity, inconsistencies and even overambition. There's a certain overstylization and eagerness in Fredrik Bond's directorial storytelling that not only results in pacing and tonal problems, but reflects an overambition that, while nothing if not charming, plagues the final product with a certain awkwardness. The film simply feels too passionate for you to disregard the areas in which it falls short, and while I certainly feel that the final product doesn't fall as far short as many are saying, I really do wish that there was more consistency to compellingness here. The film leaves much to be desired, but it delivers enough to be pretty decent to me, or at least aesthetically outstanding.
One of the film's strongest elements, a diverse score offers some tasteful traditional touches within Christophe Beck's score that is often combined with modernist electronic touches to establish a unique atmospheric soundtrack, - further flavored up by some nifty plays with M83's post-rock introductory track to "Hurry Up, We're Dreaming", "Intro" (Very creative title) - punctuated by somewhat frantic, but nevertheless lively fast-pace intensity to truly genuinely done electronic compositions by mainstream technical musicians. Not quite as unique or dynamic as the soundtrack, but still strong is Roman Vasyanov's cinematography, whose flat moments are often broken by rugged lighting and coloration, whose absorption of bleak attributes is consistently handsome, with downright stunningly stylish moments. The film is not especially unique stylistically, but if nothing else stands out, it is, in fact, style, anchored by a refreshing musical style and dreamy visual style that are aesthetically remarkable, as well as even complimentary to substance, thanks to inspired direction. Although Fredrik Bond's efforts feel a little too ambitious, they're commendable in their playing on the aforementioned diverse music and visual style in order to capture genuine resonance, which is sometimes near-great. These moments of deep bite are very much few and far between, but they mark highlights in an endearing directorial performance that is, at the very least, charming, winning you over, to some degree or another, to some genuine intrigue of this story concept about as much as highlights in Matt Drake's pretty well-characterized script, as well as inspired acting. Most everyone delivers about much as he or she can, with James Buckley and Rupert Grint being effective as charming supporters, and Mads Mikkelsen being effective as an intimidating antagonist, while Evan Rachel Wood nails both a Romanian accent and presence of a woman who finds new life in a new love that is threatened by tragedy, and Shia LaBeouf plays a less screamy Shia LaBeouf, but still carries the drama with electric charisma, as well as some charged emotional layers. If LaBeouf's acting material was more consistent, he would likely be one of the better performances of the year, but he's still one of the best of many strengths that drive the final product a fair distance, maybe not to the point I was hoping it would reach, but certainly to the point of bringing this effort, certainly not to the point of rewarding, but decidedly to the border.
When the trip is through, a promising story is told too formulaically, inconsistently - at least in pacing and tone - and ambitiously for the final product to truly reward, but a strong soundtrack and visual style, endearing direction and strong performances - particularly the one by leading man Shia LaBeouf - make "The Necessary Death of Charlie Countryman", or simply "Charlie Countryman" a charming and sometimes resonant art dramedy, even if it falls just short of its full potential.
2.75/5 - Decent
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