Sunday, 26 January 2014

The Wolf of Wall Street

It’s not that often that too big award seasons films come out in the same year that are so similar, but  this year it happened with American Hustle and The Wolf of Wall Street, both heavily feature the American Dream, although both taken from the criminal side of that dream. While there were significant differences between the two films, nothing was so significantly different as to the gulf in quality between those two films.

The basic plot follows Jordan Belfort (Leonardo Di Caprio) when he joins a stockbrockers a short period before the wall street crash that occurred in the mid 1980’s. Following that he sets up his own firm, selling penny shares to regular people. Needless to say some of the firms actions aren’t legal, something that attracts the eagle eyes attention of the FBI.
The film revolves around Di Caprio’s Belfort, a man who is self admittedly obsessed with money and classes it as his biggest addiction, when you see just how badly he is addicted to other substances you realise just how big of statement this is. How much he changes or evolves throughout the film is hard to say, as he is driven by greed mainly and is much more interested in having as good a time as is physically possible. There are points that stand out as some of Di Caprio’s best work, more often than not, these are comic moments. The highlight being the quaalude scene toward the end of the film, which combines great physical comedy and perfectly delivered voice over. It’s hard to make cerebral palsy funny, but they pull it off here.
Belfort is never played sympathetically, as he has numerous chances to do the right thing, but instead decides to continue his course of money, sex and drugs. Di Caprio, Scorcese and Terence Winter deserve credit for trying to make him interesting and charismatic as opposed to immediately likeable, as a result the film benefits from this.
The film is excessive, a hard eighteen, which had to be cut to make that rating. With a film this explicit, you have to ask if it’s justified and needed. While they could have done without some of the shots, it would have lessened the world and the characters, as we wouldn’t see them acting how they truly are, no matter how crazed and out of control they are. More out of control than the actions, is the language, which ranges from mildly offensive to machine gun like speed of four letter word insults. The line that demonstrates this is when one of the brokers sees an attractive woman and comments, “I’d let her give me AIDS”. I think that sums up the kind of language you should expect.
The film is three hours long, but unlike recent films that clock up that kind of run time, this one doesn’t feels its length. The final half hour slows down as the severity of the situation begins to tell on Belfort and the rest of the characters. But by then you are so engrossed and involved in these people that another hour would have flown past.
Scorcese and Winter here have combined to create a truly great film and possibly Scorcese’s best in the last decade. It takes a very serious subject and makes it different to what it would have been in  the hands of a lesser calibre of writer/director team. To put it into context, this film could easily form a loose kind of trilogy with Casino and Goodfellas, albeit with different enterpretations of the American dream and organized crime, with The Wolf of Wall Street using Wall Street as the criminals instead of mobsters.
Don’t be put off by the length or the apparent seriousness of the subject matter. Go and experience one of the funniest (albeit darkly comic) and best made films of the year.

Director: Martin Scorcese
Writer(s): Terence Winter (screenplay) and Jordan Belfort (book).