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"Road to Perdition"

  
Road to Perdition

***1/2

Cinema Releases - September 27, 2002

Rated on a 4-star scale. Certificate 15. USA. 117 minutes. Directed by Sam Mendes. Written by David Self; from the graphic novel by Max Allan Collins, Richard Piers Rayner. Starring Tom Hanks, Paul Newman, Tyler Hoechlin, Jude Law, Jennifer Jason Leigh, Stanley Tucci, Daniel Craig, Liam Aiken, Ciaran Hinds.


"Road to Perdition" is so well made that you cannot help be conscious of the production values, in and of themselves. Thomas Newman's score has a constant yearning beauty to it, and Conrad Hall's rich cinematography makes every image tower in perfect composition: piercing whites and deep, sumptuous browns let us know that the film has been made with the intention of looking like a classic.

There are two ways to approach this. The first is to claim that the movie is trying too hard, to say that it is an affected dressing-up of a simple story, as contrived in its construction as "Heaven's Gate". The second, which I'm going with, would be to say that this is an expert piece of craftsmanship, and we should be grateful rather than cautious. Perhaps the director, Sam Mendes, really is drunk from his success with "American Beauty", and has decided to chase after another Oscar by making a piece that flaunts its prestige. But he's done so in a way that's absorbing. Whether "Road to Perdition" is trying too hard or not, the point to stay focused on is that it happens to be a very good film.

Tom Hanks stars as a Depression-era hitman who works outside of Chicago for a grand local crime boss played by Paul Newman. The older man took Hanks in when he was a boy, and has raised him to be loyal and true, in return for his job and the love of a father. Newman has his own son, though, a lesser gangster played by Daniel Craig who in one early scene goes over the edge and kills an employee when a few strong words were all that was required.

Another son is in centre stage: Hanks's boy, a young high school student played by Tyler Hoechlin, who witnesses the unnecessary murder and gets a sharp shock as to the profession of his father and family friends. "Can he keep a secret?" asks Craig. "He's my son," replies Hanks.

In the panic that follows, events occur which see the rest of Hanks's family killed and he and his surviving son on the run. Hanks wants to bring his child to safely, and also wants vengeance on Craig, whose actions and stupid attempts to repair them have caused all the mess. From this point, we know certain things must happen: There will be a confrontation between Hanks and Newman, in which they will talk frankly about the loyalties they're obliged to protect and the hard choices they must make. We will see a stronger bond form between Hanks and his son, as the killer reveals his tender side and does what he must to stand up for the things he holds dear. And there will be a tragic bloodbath, followed by a sombre conclusion from Hoechlin, whose voice-over narration bookends the story.

"Road to Perdition" is based on the graphic novel by Max Allan Collins and Richard Piers Rayner, and like a good piece of pulp fiction, it explores hard-boiled facets such as crime, revenge and complex loyalties through a style of colour, creativity and force. The movie works not because the story is unpredictable or because it features characters whose type we've never seen before, but because it takes familiar elements and allows itself the dramatic pauses and leisurely establishing shots that are necessary to explore their auras. Mendes knows what he's doing with his use of overly opulent technical credits; he makes his film perfect to look at and listen to so that it summons an abundance of atmosphere, and we can fully absorb the sadness and sin that inhabits the movie's rooms and looms around its characters.

Hanks, having already well established his transition from comedy to drama, is now taking another step, into the role of a tortured and morally ambiguous character. He does an excellent job, not speaking a full sentence for his first half hour of screen time but communicating all the while. He is distant, carrying around a sad weariness, as if he has had to strip himself down to nothing but professionalism. The character is less a man than a vessel who can enjoy only simple pleasures. When forced to bring to the surface his underlying love for his son, it's touching to hear even the most basic tones of intimacy. Hanks has the knack to recognise that; he doesn't drift into sentimentality.

Newman towers over the spaces he inhabits, his status as a screen legend not detracting from his performance so much as gelling with it. "You rule this town like God rules over the earth," declares one character, and indeed Newman does not need grand gestures to exude might and experience with his face or use the weight of his voice to establish command. He's still lean and striking, too, and can flash that charming smile, as his character ingratiates himself with his subjects in the manner of a grandfather.

Daniel Craig, who wowed me with the complexity of his work in the otherwise unremarkable "Some Voices", shows that he can give a simple Cain performance, and does a professional job of seeming bitter, spoilt and just that bit too reckless. Jude Law plays the hitman hired to take care of Hanks, a man with rotten teeth and a glint in his eye, who likes to take pictures of his victims. It's a stylish performance as a comic-book villain, the kind of scumbag we would expect to see hanging around the corners of a very demented Jack the Ripper movie.

Mendes, however, is the man who most interests me. His handling of "American Beauty" was beautiful in its tone, turning a script that could have seemed as systematic as a sitcom into a profound balance of perversion and laughter. With "Road to Perdition", the director again takes a story with a certain degree of simplicity and infuses it with style. I like both films, but can't help wondering what could happen if Mendes got hold of a script that makes heads spin. Here's a guy who could turn out nothing but classics if he chose to take such a plunge.

COPYRIGHT© 2002 Ian Waldron-Mantgani


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