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
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