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So Christopher Nolan
existed before Memento. He existed before
The Prestige. He even existed before
his blockbuster Batman movies.
Before watching Following, I had it in my head it would be,
like Danny
Boyle's Shallow
Grave, a taught film that would foreshadow the brilliance to come.
Boyle had Shallow Grave and then Trainspotting,
an absolutely fucking awesome movie precluded by a pretty rad one.
Nolan had Memento, a terrifically excellent movie precluded
by this, an experiment in shruggery. That's literally what I did after
watching it: shrug. It's a film that follows
the noir twist thing all the way down the line. Everything is not
as it seems. The love interest is fishy, the friend is dubious,
and the mark is a mark. There are ubiquitous bad dudes who seem
to have connections to organized crime, wolves in sheep's clothing
and femme fatales. It's all been done before--and done better.
I could care less about our main character, who seemed
not sympathetically pathetic, but just pathetic. He's an out of
work writer who learns from some weird old magi that the best way
to learn about people (presumably to help the book he's trying to
write) is to follow and observe them. And then one day he follows
the wrong guy, who eventually involves him in robbery and general
petty crime. And then the chick enters, and anyone who has ever
seen this type of movie (including me, who took a specific film
noir class in college) can see what's happening from a million miles
away (except our dupe, of course). The thing is, even if you don't
catch on, the writer gives it away a la Law
and Order: Criminal Intent.
It's certainly not a film without merit, but
is too paint by numbers to stick in your head beyond an initial
viewing. There is a funny scene where we see our protagonist leaving
an apartment with a big Batman symbol on the door. The camera seems
to almost linger on it as if Nolan had some inkling that one day
10 years later he would be the auteur of the series that broke box
office records. So this will live as a great director's first swing
at film glory, but it's a bloop single at best. [DVD]
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