Over the past decade Canadian
filmmaker Denis Villeneuve has emerged as one of the most fascinating and
consistently solid filmmakers of our generation. From the mesmerizing psychological
thriller Maelstrom to the gripping
shootout drama Polytechnique to
2010’s disturbing Incendies,
Villeneuve has steadily become more adept at delving into the theme of a
traumatic incident and twisting the knife into its implications. With Prisoners he’s finally found a way to
make a commercial film on the subject with big stars.
With a dash of Zodiac, Mystic River and German thriller The Silence, Villeneuve’s Prisoners stands apart from most
Hollywood thrillers. It doesn’t follow serial killer tropes and avoids the tactic
of morbid imagery for shock value. And yet, the film manages to cause a few
knots in your stomach thanks to Villeneuve’s stark, uncomplicated direction.
Hugh Jackman, in the best
performance of his career plays a distraught man whose kid disappears from home
after a mysterious RV pulls up alongside his driveway. Jackman is bearded,
puffy eyed and constantly stringy and you wonder why this man is doing
commercial stuff like Wolverine when
there is a monster of a dramatic actor hidden in there. The only element in the
film that manages to rival his brilliance is Jake Gyllenhaal as the cop
investigating the case. The kid from Donnie
Darko has come a long, long way and he’s great at hinting towards the
demons in his character’s closet.
Prisoners does something different early on to bring a new twist to
the serial killer genre. What would you do if your kid suddenly disappeared and
the only suspect is let go by the cops for lack of evidence? Would you just
watch helplessly or let nihilism take over you? That’s the path that writer Aaron
Guzikowski takes to question the basics of morality, guilt, law and justice,
and he does it with stomach turning realism. As Gyllenhaal’s cop sifts through
the murky layers of strange basements, creepy clergy and sex offenders,
Jackman’s goes through a Dostoyevsky-eqsue breakdown to uncover the truth. There’s
plenty of religious symbolism but Villeneuve establishes a chilling moral
subtext to it all and lets you make judgments – little details like these is
what makes Prisoners so good. And
when you veer from feeling hate to pity for the suspect, you know you’re
watching great cinema.
Like in Incendies Villeneuve connects various strings together with a neat little
bow – even the final scene cuts to black in the most precise possible manner. Cinematographer
Roger Deakins absolutely nails the cold, isolated atmosphere here and it goes
well with the nearly nonexistent music. Villeneuve’s minimalist, fluff-free
approach to filmmaking is refreshing, as is his decision to cast the young Paul
Dano as the suspect, whose real life felony is being criminally underrated.
(First published in Mid Day)
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