Director: Paul
Greengrass | Starring:
Matt Damon, Brian Cox, Julia Stiles, Joan
Allen
Released: 2004
| Runtime: 108m
| Rating (out of 5):
***½ |
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Having sat through
The Bourne Identity and not all together hating it, it only made
sense to continue the (now) trilogy. Things get deep this time for
our friend Mr. Bourne. After all, he's still a man on the run. Since
his first adventure, he's packed up his girlfriend and move around
the world, landing in India. We get the feeling that while he's a
wanted man, nobody is looking all that hard for him. He has settled
into what could be construed as domestic life--albeit in a third world
country where he is amongst nothing but strangers. Meanwhile back
in the shady CIA world, he has taken on the status of a ghost (a fairytale)
with the dismantling of the super-secret Treadstone program. His status
doesn't escape a group of renegades, though, who frame him (in absentia)
for a foiled CIA operation in which an undercover buy for very important
docs is busted up, agents murdered and all sorts of other fun. The
frame up won't be complete, though, until the baddies track down Bourne
and off him too to keep him from talking--thus closing the loop. In
the process of trying to kill Bourne, the hired gun accidentally (or
maybe not) kills his girlfriend. And now it's on! Bourne is pissed
and out for revenge. Of course he thinks this was just the old folks
from the Treadstone program finishing what they started, and has no
idea that he's been nailed as the prime subject in this other crime.
So once the assassin and his people figure out they didn't kill Bourne
(he narrowly escapes the assasination attempt), he now has these people
after him, as well as the CIA who think he killed their agents. So
now Bourne spans the globe to figure out who killed his girl and who
is currently trying to kill him. As usual he toys with everyone, just
completely kicking everyone's ass he encounters. He eventually gets
into one of the craziest car chases I've ever seen somewhere in the
vicinity of Moscow (although it looks to actually be Germany). All
the while his memory of the past is trying to reconcile itself with
the killer he knows he has become. His flashbacks this time revolve
around the assassination of his first mark, a Russian and his wife.
He is determined that there is a tie between that kill and what is
currently happening to him. The tension here comes not only from the
action and explosions, but from the internal struggle within Bourne
to justify who he is, and untangle all his feelings of guilt and confusion.
The CIA agent trying to track him, Joan Allen, is an excellent actress,
and plays the conflict really well. She knows it's her job to track
down Bourne, but somewhere she knows he's not her man. Ultimately
Bourne proves her intuition right, of course, and the whole plot implodes.
The weirdest thing about the movie is that Bourne's biggest weapon
turns out to be a little micro-cassette recorder. Who knew? Damon
once again shows surprising dexterity and athletic prowess dispatching
with all comers in a dazzling display of non-CGI, non sped-up ass
whoopin. He's a man of few words, which makes him an interesting mix
(much like the latest James Bond) of stone cold killer and thinkin'
man. The ending of this film is decidedly downcast and not actioney,
which is a nice piece of character development knowing that The
Bourne Ultimatum loomed around the corner. [DVD]
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