Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy by Tomas Alfredson

Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy by Tomas Alfredson

I can’t fault you for not liking this movie. It demands that you keep up with it wholeheartedly with your full undivided attention.  Once you decide to do all the work the film is asking you to do, it’s very rewarding. A blink feels like a gunshot. A facial tick becomes a car chase.

Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy does nothing to make it easy either. Let’s list the things: 1) Piece together the plot, which is non-linear. 2) Figuring out the spy lingo. There is no explanation for it. 3) Figuring out who’s saying what to whom and inducing if they’re lying and matching it to what they said in a previous scene. Lying is an art form in itself. Are they lying entirely? Or just omitting a detail? What motivates a lie?

This is a film that completely functions on a thematic level. Gary Oldman said in an BBC5 interview that director Tomas Alfredson doesn’t even think he made a thriller, this confirms my point. Although the film shows how real spy work is done, this is not a story about espionage at all. No, Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy is about mistrust. It’s about these men confined in tight spaces, whose job is to constantly suspect each other, how it alienates them apart, and how being human compromises that necessity for them to survive as spies. Every character in the film battles with their own humanity to survive. There is a great scene where George Smiley (Gary Oldman’s character) flat out lies to another character with a perfect poker face and you realize how much more of a cold bastard one must be to do this job well. George Smiley is only vulnerable at home and I liked how they handled the part about his wife. She exists as an idea. She’s the deal he has to make with the devil.

Since I’m a Sherlock fan, I loved seeing Benedict Cumberbatch rise through the ranks into films now. He’s great as Gary Oldman’s younger sidekick who is still wet behind the ears. I look forward to seeing him in the next Star Trek movie. Please don’t make him play Khan. It would be a waste.

Toby Jones’ face screams red herring. He looks like an evil leprechaun and this reminds me of how Sergio Leone used to have a penchant for faces on film and how a face in itself can provoke a feeling like a landscape. I enjoy seeing a director with that level of sensitivity.

I will never just say a film has “good cinematography”, so I’ll always explain why. The film is about discovering truth amongst a cloud of lies and the cinematography really serves that idea visually. Cinematographer Hoyte van Hoytema has managed to find layers of shadow in places that I didn’t know could exist, like the backseat of a car for instance. The camera moves, like the pan shots, really give a sense of place that constructs the moody, smoky, morally ambiguous atmosphere. See what I mean? This is a film about ideas.

Something really noteworthy is how they utilized is Gary Oldman’s glasses as a plot device. Yes, Hint! You must look at George Smiley’s glasses in every scene. It’s used like Maggie Cheung’s dresses in In The Mood For Love. What’s genius about is it forces you to look at Gary Oldman’s eyes, and creates that tension of asking what’s going on underneath the dialogue.

Hands down, Gary Oldman should win the Oscar. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. How does one underplay and still manage to be that engaging? Due to the Academy’s usual taste of rewarding showy loud performances, it looks unlikely. It’s a performance completely constructed around what he’s not showing and what he is not saying. But at least they recognized it. It’s a step, right?

Warrior by Gavin O’Connor

Warrior (2011 film)

Warrior by Gavin O'Connor

I have a confession to make: I love martial arts. I love martial arts movies. There’s nothing more primal than watching two people beating the shit out of each other. Warrior is a movie that understands this but earns that fun legitimately through the three lead performances. It works on these two levels.

Joel Edgerton brings genuine goodness to the film. His character Brendan Conlon is formerly-failed MMA fighter turned school teacher, the bank is taking his house and now he is fighting in the cage to keep his family together. And through being motivated by family, he becomes a better fighter. You root for him. You want him to win.

I’ve never seen Nick Nolte so raw and completely naked playing this broken old man trying to repair his regrets. The Nick Nolte-isms do not shortcut him. He’s earned that Oscar nomination, though I don’t think he’ll win this year.

Here’s why I think Tom Hardy is a great actor: he acts with his entire body. No, I’m not talking about his deltoids (though “Tom Hardy’s deltoids” completely earn another independent credit in this movie). It’s an fine-tuned, equally internal and external performance. Notice the way he grunts, the weight in his walk, how he speaks under his breath and the way he glares his eyes like he’s going to lose it any second. He’s not even human in this movie. He is a mythic beast. Let’s just say, the bat will be broken.

The fights themselves are exciting to watch because of four aesthetic reasons, 1) The drama works. We care. 2) The actors are doing it. The camera doesn’t do anything to hide a stuntman. 3) The fights happen in film time, not real time. They’re editing on dramatic beats. They’re not sticking to how real MMA fights play out, which most of the time is people hugging each other on the ground. (If you’ve seen Never Back Down, you know what I’m talking about.) They’re presented in a realistic fashion with the boring parts omitted. 4) You feel the pain of these fights. On a side note, I also enjoyed the dual training montage sequence. They’re acknowledging the origin of the DNA strain (uh.. Rocky, anybody?) and trying to evolve it into something of their own. I appreciated that.

This was probably the most fun I’ve had watching a movie this year. I have a soft spot for it.

That said, I’m a little jealous that Joel Edgerton pulled off a flying armbar. That took me months!