Tuesday, June 12, 2012
HAYWIRE (2012)
The latest thriller from director Steven
Soderberg is cool and brutally efficient, very much like its black ops
protagonist Mallory Kane (played by mixed martial arts fighter turned actor,
Gina Carano). When we first meet Mallory
she’s on the run, taking shelter in a remote diner where an unwelcome Aaron
(Channing Tatum) soon finds her. At
first we suspect the sullen fellow is an estranged husband or boyfriend. But when the fists start flying and the gun
comes out, we know these two are something else entirely. With the help of a fellow patron (and said
patron’s car) Mallory escapes at high speed while relaying to her civilian
benefactor the convoluted series of events that brought her to this point. The screenplay’s expository contrivance makes
little sense, but the film’s brisk pace allows little time for contemplation. We learn that Mallory and Aaron worked on an
extraction job in Barcelona set up by her handler (and former lover) Kenneth
(Ewan McGregor) at the behest of shady U.S. government official Coblenz
(Michael Douglas) for the benefit of slippery Rodrigo (Antonio Banderas). After the job Mallory attempts to sever
business ties with Kenneth, but he persuades her to pose as the wife of British
operative Paul (Michael Fassbender) for a “babysitting” job in Dublin. The job is a double cross, so she must escape
hired killers, clear her name, and exact satisfying revenge. Screenwriter Lem Dobbs spends all his energy
on the complicated plot and elaborate fights but leaves little room for
character shading or moral ambiguity.
This plays to Carano’s strength; clearly she is more comfortable (and
better at) fighting than talking.
Likewise the veteran actors around her provide solid, serviceable
performances, with Bill Paxton making a welcome appearance as Mallory’s
ex-Marine father. The exception is the
exceptional Fassbender, who hints at depths where the script offers none and
raises the stakes in the film’s most harrowing sequence. In his best films (like OUT OF SIGHT)
Soderbergh juggles locales and timelines with practiced ease but maintains
strong emotional underpinnings. Here he
gets the heart pumping but rarely engages it.
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