Mr and Mrs Smith
Review by Clint Morris
If Mr and Mrs Smith were
a student, it'd be one whose done horribly most of the year -
everything from bombing out on assignments, pop-quizzes and not
completing homework - and then, when it matters most, at exam time,
tops the class with some astonishing results.
Doug Liman's film is just as much a
turn-around. A seemingly out-of-control roller coaster in production -
rumoured spats between the co-stars and director, whispered re-shoots
and re-writes, the list is as long as Paris Hilton's teledex - it's
near the exact opposite of what most of us were expecting.
But folks, seriously, even without a plot,
how hard would've it been to watch two of the sexiest stars in the
world frolic about in their undergarments and cock silencer-adorned
guns for a couple of hours?
Thankfully, Liman's film is not the
equivalent of a piece of stale cheesecake - all look, no taste -
because the script's as tight as a scout-tied overhand knot.
This may very well be the first time that a
movie's publicity - anyone else sick of the Brad and Angie rumours? -
hasn't been more entertaining than the film itself.
A mish-mash of James Cameron's True
Lies, starring Arnold Schwarzenegger as a family man hiding
his job as a top spy from his wife and daughter, and the first ten
minutes of Robert Rodriguez's Spy Kids (the opening
sequence where the Spy parents discover they're both undercover spies),
Mr and Mrs Smith is a comedy with
a fat dose of action, with one helluva familiar template.
When Jane and John Smith (Angelina Jolie and
Brad Pitt) discover that they're both secretly working as assassins,
they're faced with quite a quandary: eliminate the other party or risk
frying themselves. Who's going to be able to outsmart the other? Will
Jolie's over-bloated lips be too much for the besotted hubby? Is either
of them really ready to slay their spouse?
As he proved with The Bourne
Identity, director Doug Liman can devise an enjoyable little
action movie, and though this is a drastically less serious film, he's
still done wonders with it.
On paper, Simon Kinberg's script probably
didn't read like much - he did, after all, write it as a youngling in
college many years ago - and, well, it still isn't much more than a
cute yarn with obvious similarities to a couple of other flicks from
years gone by, but seems Liman's turned bronze into silver here.
In addition to the fine directing, tight
editing and welcomely kinetic camerawork are two incontestably rousing
performances. Pitt, having more fun than we've ever seen him have, is
an absolute blast, while Jolie's having an equal amount of fun - and
looking darn fine to boot. This girl is hotter than a freshly steamed
dim-sim!
Together, Pitt and Jolie make a sexy and
irresistible duo and seem just as comfortable with the continuously
jerky character dynamics as they are the eternal moments of action.
In smaller roles, TV favourite Adam Brody
(Seth from "The OC") plays the very Cohen-esque role of a slightly
whiny and wormy hit, and the dependable Vince Vaughn plays it for
laughs - even more so than Brody - as John's best friend and co-worker,
a slacker who lives with his mother and eggs his pal on to pop a slug
in his bothersome spouse.
Mr and Mrs Smith starts
to run out of gas near the end, it could be the addition of yet another
gunfight, or the mere fact that the film's running time is long enough.
But for the most part it's a film with enough snap, crackle and pop to
keep the gob of any sceptic shut for a couple of hours - even if, at
times, it's merely Jolie in a scant leotard that's causing the
diversion.
3.5 out of 5
Mr and Mrs Smith
Australian release: Thursday the 9th of June, 2005
Cast: Brad Pitt, Angelina Jolie, Theresa Barrera, Adam Brody,
Vince Vaughn, Kerry Washington.
Director: Doug Liman.
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