Tuesday, 3 December 2013

The Counsellor

I will start this review by saying that this is quite simply one of the most uncomfortable and unsettling film I have ever seen, taking its place alongside Oldboy and Blue Velvet. Like those films, it has moments of brutal violence carried out by people completely aware of what they are doing. Violence however, is simply the tip of the iceberg with The Counsellor. This film is an eighteen for a reason.

Written by one of the greatest living novelists, Cormac McCarthy and directed one of the best directors working today, Ridley Scott. The Counsellor follows an American counsellor as he gets involved in a drug deal, hoping to make a lot of money in a one time deal. I’ll avoid spoilers, but as you can imagine, his best laid plans soon unravel.

Where else to start with than the writing and the screenplay. You are dropped right into the middle of this world of drug dealers, corrupt middle men and assassins. There is little to no set up of the main story or its central characters. You are told to keep up and forced through this relentless terrifying descent into genuine horror.
The dialogue is beautiful throughout, although it does depend on the actor to see just how good it is, and  it is unlike anything you are likely to hear in a film this year. The monologues, which there are a few of, can be distracting and slow down the film at times, purely because they force you to really listen to words and understand the gravity and emotion behind each of them. One phone call is particularly hard to sit through, solely because of the actions and consequences which have led to this moment and the event to follow.

The plot is relatively simple to follow, but because we don’t come in at the start, you have to put together the pieces as the clues are drip fed to you. Although it’s nice to not be swamped with exposition, I can’t help but think that a few lines here and there would have gone a long way to making this more accessible.
The cast for this film is impressive, to say the least. Led by the stellar Michael Fassbender, whose arrogant law man starts off with the world at his feet and feeling untouchable before the inevitable and subtly delivered fall starts. Fassbender handles the unique dialogue well, giving the elaborate sentences and monologues a human feel, bringing substance to the style.

Brad Pitt and Javier Bardem fill out the supporting male roles. As with Fassbender, they handle the dialogue with a smooth and confident air, letting the words flow out. But it is their characters facial expressions which really bring them to life. Pitts final scene is powerful and echoes words and advice he told to the counsellor at the start of the film. Bardems greatest moment is in a flash back, as he tells of a night with Malkina (Cameron Diaz) on a golf course. I won’t give away details, but he holds a look that encompasses fear, confusion and a little bit of disgust throughout it all.

Penelope Cruz and Cameron Diaz, who play the two main female characters, fair in varying degrees with the dialogue, but both succeed with the silent moments. Like their male counterparts, they bring them to life with the simple gestures, smiles, glances or the wrinkle of a brow. It’s hard to go into details about these two, as a lot of their best moments come late on and would give away some key moments.
Visually this film is superb, as you would come to expect from any Ridley Scott film, set mostly in the desert, Scott and Dariusz Wolski make each barren landscape a pleasure to look at. Even when you know you shouldn’t, or don’t want to. Decapitations and automobile based sexual interactions have never been so beautifully shot.

The Counsellor will worry you, confuse you, entertain you and scare you. Some will love it, others will hate it. But you won’t find another film like it anywhere.
Just be warned, it is certainly not for the squeamish.