If Hollywood
were to produce its own “greatest hits” album, it might look something like
“The Counselor”.
On the surface, the film features one of the
best pedigrees in the history of American cinema. You’ve got a
proven director in Ridley Scott (“Gladiator,” “Alien”), a screenplay from
arguably one of the greatest American novelists of all time, Cormac McCarthy (“No
Country for Old Men”), and a cast of Hollywood’s most talented players
including Michael Fassbender, Penélope Cruz, Cameron Diaz, Javier Bardem and
Brad Pitt.
What’s more
is that the television spots during Monday Night Football make it look like the
next riveting episode of “Breaking Bad.” Heck, Dean
Norris even makes a brief appearance as the wholesale buyer of a large shipment
of cocaine in “The Counselor.”
Oh, how the
mighty have fallen.
McCarthy’s
story picks up when a nameless, cash-strapped lawyer (Fassbender) invests in a big
drug deal, contrary to the advising of his associates (Bardem, Pitt). Inevitably,
the deal goes awry, forcing our hero into an abyss of increasingly dire
straits.
In trying to
create intrigue and suspense in his first-ever screenplay, it’s clear that
McCarthy shouldn’t quit his day job.
A reviewer
on “The Counselor”’s IMDb page put it best, saying that “McCarthy fails to
realize that he isn’t writing a book here.” Real people
don’t often speak in monologues, which is how most of the dialogue is
delivered. As such, the
story becomes bogged down under the weight of its own profundity. It’s almost
impossible to tell what exactly is going on at any point in time.
The
aforementioned scene with Norris feels entirely out of place, and it doesn’t
help that the characters in the scene are both introduced and abandoned over
the course of 3 minutes. We never see
any of these guys again after Norris’s character makes the deal. That being
said, the rest of the film features a colorful cast of characters inhabited by
capable actors.
Diaz steals
the show as Malkina, the girlfriend to Bardem’s Reiner. Her ulterior
motives lend a welcome sense of depth to both her character and to the film’s
final act. Diaz manages
to balance confidence and initiative in a manner that’s imposing, yet
undeniably sexy.
This is made
apparent to, not just the audience, but Bardem’s character in a scene involving
her and a car. Watching it
is like watching a train wreck – it’s terrible, but you just can’t
bring yourself to look away.
Trailing in
Diaz’s wake is the rest of the A-list cast, each given ample time to flex their
chops in what feels like a series of long-winded vignettes that serve as
exposition.
In the end,
I think those audience members looking for recourse after the recent departure
of dear Heisenberg will be disappointed by “The Counselor.” A series of
interpersonal scenes with cryptic dialogue fail to make a cohesive story
apparent in McCarthy’s screenplay. It’s just
boring and unengaging, which are two things that stories like “No Country for
Old Men” and “The Road” certainly are not.
That being
said, the cast makes “The Counselor” consistently watchable. Although with
such an outstanding pedigree, “watchable” is a major disappointment.
5.5/10
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