Director: Kevin
Macdonald | Starring:
Forest Whitaker, James McAvoy, Gillian Anderson
Released: 2006
| Runtime: 123m
| Rating (out of 5):
**** |
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I am not a fan of biopics.
They are generally trite and false and endlessly praise people as
if they were saints, when they are in fact anything but. Everyone
oohs and ahhs when they show the people warts and all, but the subjects
always seem to fight through adversity and prevail in the end. How
uplifting! The one exception I can recall off the top of my head is
Capote,
who is pretty much an obsessive duchebag from beginning to end. Granted,
it was still a biopic, and I liked it about as much as intentionally
cold soup. That example aside, this movie was something different.
It was no Ray
or A
Beautiful Mind. This was some intricate stuff. Gone was the whole
biopic annoyance of trying to shove an entire man's life into a shiny,
two-hour package. After all, how can you tell a compelling, involved
story when you're too busy spewing facts and figures? Instead you
invent a fictional character (based very, very loosely on a real person)
and put him in the way of the subject's life. If this subject is compelling
enough in his own right, and you've intertwined his factual life with
that of your fictional protagonist (who is interesting in his own
right), then you could have yourself a nice harmony. Granted, fiction
is always more interesting than fact because it can be manipulated
by professional writers and directors. So this film is like reality
on steroids, intertwining history with a very strong story about run
away hubris, guilt and betrayal. Like most maniacal dictators who
rise to power through the people, Idi Amin is a charismatic guy who,
with the unwitting help of his fictional advisor, fools a good deal
of the world about how he's dealing with his enemies and running his
country. We see much of this from the perspective of this advisor,
Dr. Nicholas Garrigan, who is drunk with power and flattery and is
blinded to the truth of Amin's horrible violence and hypocrisy. Ultimately
we end up asking the question of this man, Dr. Garrigan, (who started
off with only the purest of intentions, coming to Africa from what
was to be a cushy life in England to treat the poor, infected people
of Uganda), of whether he is really blind to the ways of Amin, or
just chose to ignore them so as to not jeopardize his position of
power and betray his sense of right and wrong. Power is an amazing
aphrodisiac, and Garrigan falls for it the same way Amin does. Even
when he sees flashes of Amin's violent temper and murderous ways he
is either too charmed by the man to break away, or not willing to
give up the life he has built as the man's most trusted advisor. Whitaker
is amazing as Idi Amin, and even his squinty eye, which is usually
kind of distracting, somehow makes this completely insane man seem
sympathetic at times. James McAvoy, as the doctor, is also extremely
good. I thought I recognized him, but it turns out the only thing
I've ever seen him in is The
Chronicles of Narnia, where he played that stupid faun thing that
tramps around in the snow. He was nominated for some random awards
here and there, but it's honestly one of the best performances I've
seen in quite a while from a relatively young guy. Even so, Whitaker
and he should have won best actor and best supporting Oscars, but
honestly it could have been the other way around, as McAvoy was in
every scene of the movie, but it was really Whitaker's show to steal.
The other thing to note was an appearance from Gillian Anderson, who
was lookin' really good. Maybe it was my nerdy ass missing The
X Files, but she was pretty hot as the doctor's early love interest.
So this movie has all of the things one looks for in a film: tension,
great acting, interesting characters and a decent plot. I believe
I turned to Mrs. Hipster after the film finished and we both uttered
"wow" in unison. Really amazing stuff--especially for a biopic. [Pay
per view]
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