Sleuth Review
by Clint Morris
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When is Hollywood
going to learn (Hell, even Jude Law learning would be enough!) that
remaking old Michael Caine movies doesn’t work. They’re like full-cream
milk – tasty and ripe initially, but if you return to it a few weeks
later, it’s curdled and unappealing.
First there was the ill-fated Get Carter remake (with Sylvester Stallone in the lead, and Caine in a supporting role) then there was the little-seen Alfie
remake featuring Jude Law. A glutton for punishment, Law returns to
play homage to Caine again in the Kenneth Branagh-directed redo of Sleuth.
About as compelling as ruffling a bag of chips, Sleuth,
originally a play before it was a 1972 film starring Caine and Laurence
Olivier, is the story of veteran mystery writer Andrew Wyke (first
played by Olivier, now Caine) and actor Milo Tindle (first Caine, now
Law) and their potentially lethal game of wits over Wyke's estranged
wife, who we never actually see.
The film is a two-hander,
driven by dialogue and set in the one location and thus, unfolds like
the play it started as (not that that’s a bad thing, there’s been many
good films based on plays) Branagh, whose directing this, has actually
filmed many of them! The major problem seems to be is that it
struggles to hold your attention regardless of its originating
platform. The twists aren’t surprising, the character’s motivations
seem off and most notably, the wham-bam-thankyou-Mike ending is both
hard to swallow and plays like a tacked-on 11th hour idea.
One
of the biggest faults of the film is the entire second act – it’s
terrible! Its supposed to be clever and we’re not surprised to know
what’s going on, but from the moment the ‘detective’ knocks on the door
of Milo’s mansion we know exactly what’s going on. That whole middle
part of the film played like a scene from Charlies Angels – yes, like a spoof that needs montage music playing over it.
As
poor as the film itself is, you can’t fault the performances of Caine
and Law – they’re stellar. Caine revels in the role he watched Olivier
make magic out of in the 70s and unleashes a side of him we haven’t
seen before on film – a real prick. He’s good. Law, who also produced
the film, is equally good – he’s definitely one of today’s best British
actors.
Together the two bounce well off each other – they
just needed someone with a little more expertise (the guy that wrote
the film is a Nobel Peace Prize Winner for Literature - but since
this is a film, that don’t much help! Akiva Goldsman could’ve done a
better job of this!) to write their movie. 2 out
of 5 Sleuth Australian release: TBA Cast: Michael Caine, Jude Law Director: Kenneth Branagh |