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                   Cast: 
                    John Travolta...............Gabriel Shear 
                    Hugh Jackman................Stanley Jobson 
                    Halle Berry.................Ginger 
                    Don Cheadle.................Agent A.D. Roberts 
                    Vinnie Jones................Marco 
                    Camryn Grimes...............Holly Jobson 
                    Sam Shepard.................Senator 
                    Zach Grenier................A.D. Joy 
                    Chic Daniel.................S.W.A.T. Leader 
                    Angelo Pagan................Torres 
                   
                    Directed by: Dominic Sena  
                  Written 
                    by: Skip Woods  
                  Rated 
                    R for violence, language, and some sexuality/nudity  
                  Running 
                    Time: 1 hour, 40 minutes  
                    
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                  Many 
                    of my colleagues disagree with me on this, but I don't believe 
                    one volunteers a suspension of disbelief. I think if you're 
                    captivated by a particular story, then it just kind of takes 
                    over and you're willing to let possible lapses in plot logic 
                    slide a bit. So, when a movie like "Swordfish" comes 
                    along that defies logic not for narrative resonance or to 
                    inveigel interest but rather solely for the sake of defying 
                    logic, as far as I'm concerned all bets are off. If a film 
                    doesn't bother to interest me, then I sadly refuse to suspend 
                    disbelief.  
                  To 
                    say that "Swordfish" doesn't make much sense would 
                    be too kind. Skip Woods' screenplay seems to go out of its 
                    way to bend logical thought. Oh sure, he pays close attention 
                    to detail so as to justify the plot twists that occur at the 
                    movie's conclusion. Where the story really plummets is with 
                    regards to the motivations of its characters.  
                  The 
                    movie stars John Travolta as Gabriel Shear, the kind of villain 
                    who's more bored than sinister. He has tons of money and way 
                    too much time on his hands. He loves movies, loves magic, 
                    loves America, and hates terrorists, which is all we need 
                    to know as he is engaging in a conspiracy to steal over nine 
                    billion dollars for the purchase of nuclear weapons. He considers 
                    himself a soldier against terrorism, even though his own tactics 
                    leave much to be desired ... in a moral sense, sure, but also 
                    in that he's just not very good at his job.  
                  For 
                    example, (WARNING: Some plot points will be revealed in this 
                    paragraph. If you want nothing given away, I would recommend 
                    skipping to the next paragraph.) near the end of the story 
                    when Gabriel is making his getaway in a bus chock full of 
                    hostages, all of whom have plastic explosives strapped to 
                    their chests, he decides to employ a little "misdirection" 
                    and has his personal helicopter swoop down, latch onto the 
                    bus and lift it into the air. In the midst of the escape, 
                    the chopper zips too close to a skyscraper, the bus slams 
                    into the building causing all but one of the hooks holding 
                    the vehicle aloft to break. Hostages subsequently tumble out, 
                    exploding into clouds of flesh from the C-4 attached to their 
                    bodies. As I watched this stupifying display of ineptitude, 
                    I had but one thought: this guy is a soldier against terrorism? 
                    To place myself in the shoes of another for a quick second, 
                    if I were one of the co-conspirators I wouldn't trust this 
                    idiot with an ex-in-law's AMC Pacer, let alone a collection 
                    of nukes.  
                  To 
                    successfully transfer the funds into the appropriate accounts, 
                    Gabriel hires a paroled computer hacker named Stanley Jobson 
                    (Hugh Jackman). However, the hopeful billionaire needs to 
                    find out if he can trust him to do the job right, so he issues 
                    a test. Stan has one minute to hack into the Justice Department's 
                    computer with a gun pointed at his head and a prostitute performing 
                    oral sex on him at the same time ... covering all bases, I 
                    suppose. I guess you just never know what to expect in the 
                    arena of anti-terrorism.  
                  Stan 
                    goes along with the plan, mostly for his daughter who is in 
                    the sole custody of her mother, a drunken dimwit now married 
                    to a porn king. (That snowball effect is really something, 
                    isn't it?) It all culminates into a standoff with whatever 
                    lives left hanging in the balance.  
                  There 
                    are only a couple elements that make the movie marginally 
                    watchable. One is the performance of Hugh Jackman ("X-Men"), 
                    who lends a surprising amount of credibility to a story that 
                    otherwise houses not a shred of it. He accomplished the same 
                    feat earlier this year with "Someone Like You". 
                    The other is the stylish direction of former music video auteur 
                    Dominic Sena. The standoff sequence is handled with definitive 
                    skill including a "Matrix"-like freezing of an explosion, 
                    as is a scene where Stan is being chased down an embankment 
                    by a tenacious FBI agent (Don Cheadle). Unfortunately, his 
                    masterful style is at the mercy of a sadistically stupid script. 
                    A genuine visual artist, Sena nonetheless needs a decent screenplay 
                    backing his vision up. "Kalifornia" was a true cinematic 
                    achievement. He has gone two down since, first with the dreadful 
                    remake of Toby Halicki's "Gone in 60 Seconds", and 
                    now here.  
                  As 
                    a side note, I've noticed the movie is engaged in a cross-promotion 
                    with Heineken Beer. The commercial shows Travolta in character 
                    surrounded with supermodels and holding a Heiney. The ad ends 
                    with the tag line: "It's all about the beer." I 
                    have no doubt it was.  
                  Copyright 
                    2001 Michael Brendan McLarney 
                     
                  Critically 
                    Ill 
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