The Informant! is the fifth
collaboration between Matt Damon and director Steven Soderbergh, whose
previous credits include Che, the near-perfect crime flick
Traffic and the Ocean’s trilogy.
Bearing certain parallels with Erin
Brokovich, another Soderbergh vehicle, the story is based on
journalist Kurt Eichanwald’s book about the lysine price-fixing
conspiracy of the early 1990’s. Eichanwald detailed how every few
months, agricultural company representatives from the United States,
Japan and South Korea would secretly meet to discuss ways in which to
raise the price of lysine, a common additive to livestock feed. The
subsequent criminal investigation resulted in fines totalling tens of
millions of dollars, and jail time for a number of the executives
involved.
The figure at the centre of the fallout was
Mark Whitacre, a high-ranking employee at one of the company’s involved
who eventually turns FBI informant. Complicating matters are his
bipolar disorder, complicity in many of the illegal deals and the
burgeoning sense of entanglement as matters quickly escalate out of his
control. Sporting a paunch, glasses and a moustache Damon is all but
unrecognisable as Whitacre, and puts in a virtuosic performance as the
corporate whistleblower growing increasingly unhinged by the pressures
inherent of his double life.
This latest outing from the prolific
Soderbergh has a number of strengths. The sets and cinematography are
first rate, and the director and his DP manage to really capture the
look and feel of mid-90s corporate America, down to the dated tan
briefcases and blow-dried hair. Complimenting Damon’s polished
performance are an excellent supporting cast, which includes Melanie
Lynskey as Whitacre’s wife and Scott Bakula as the FBI agent responsible
for reining in his increasingly erratic mole.
The problem is with the overall tone of the
film; never quite certain whether it wants to play it straight or go
all-out for laughs, The Informant! winds up feeling decidedly
muddled as comedy and high intrigue share a decidedly uneasy
co-existence. Even the jaunty exclamation mark in the title seems
inappropriately whimsical, as though corporate scandal, incorrigible
criminal activity, mental instability and the risks involved in
intelligence gathering were nothing more than grist for the comedy
mill. It just doesn’t work, and without a stellar performance from
Damon would collapse altogether under the weight of its own confusion.
The Blu-ray release is solid. Audio and
picture quality are impeccable, and there are a couple of decent bonus
features in the way of deleted scenes and a spirited audio commentary by
the director and screenwriter. As it stands however The Informant!,
despite its depth of casting and competent lenswork, feels as though it
has been irreparably damaged by a shameless attempt to have its cake and
eat it too. As the film itself shows, greed just doesn’t pay.