Bel Ami
Reviewed
by
Andreas Wong on
May 23rd, 2012
Hopscotch presents
a film directed by
Declan
Donnellan and Nick
Ormerod
Screenplay
by
Rachel Bennette, based on the novel 'Bel Ami' by Guy
de Maupassant
Starring:
Robert
Pattinson, Uma Thurman, Kristin
Scott Thomas
Running
Time:
102 mins
Rating:
MA
Released:
May 24th,
2012
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6/10
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Chichikov,
from Nikolai Gogol’s “Dead Souls”, is both a pathetic
and haunting character. He is consumed by a visceral desire to be
affluent, and
it is this evil, even more than his purchasing the souls of around four
hundred
dead serfs, that scars the reader’s psyche. This same evil inhabits
Georges
Duroy (Robert Pattinson), the protagonist in the latest film adaptation
of Guy
de Maupassant’s “Bel Ami”. Duroy is a roguish ex-soldier who uses an
old war
buddy and established journalist, Charles Forestier (Philip Glenister),
to get introduced
into an upper-class social network. The story relates his ascension
from piddling
sycophant to heir apparent within one of Paris’ most powerful families.
Experienced
theatre directors Declan Donnellan and Nick Ormerod make their
feature-film debuts
in this contemporary British production of “Bel Ami”. Hopefully they’ll
learn
from their mistakes.
When
the story gallops towards the climactic marriage
between Duroy and Rousset’s daughter, the film truly discovers its own
voice, working
its racy material to optimal effect. Sadly,
these instances of assured handling are hard to find elsewhere. A
blue-chip
cast is assembled but none of the actors or actresses delivers any
memorable
performances. Robert Pattinson, the actor whose shoulders are burdened
with
carrying the production, performs poorly. The film essentially
represents a
character study of Duroy and Pattinson does not channel Duroy’s sadism
or
self-loathing with any complexity or ingenuity, drawing only on
galvanic bursts
of rage. In one specific dialogue where Duroy temporarily drops his
mask to reveal
his uncontrollable disgust at his past poverty, Pattinson wastes a
glorious
moment that a young Robert De Niro or a Daniel Day-Lewis could have
immortalised.
The
lamentable performances span across the board. Thurman,
Thomas and Ricci contribute little through their roles as contrastive
versions
of Duroy’s sexual conquests. Thurman is the least disappointing,
portraying
Madeleine’s wicked sexiness seemingly effortlessly but failing to craft
a more
multidimensional character. In their defence, the script was entirely
misbegotten.
An efficient script can often work wonders on a remarkable story but it
can also
constrain the characterisation needed to make a large-scale story flow.
Robert
Altman and Luchino Visconti, two directors known for their large casts,
knew to
use feature lengths proportional to the scope of their stories. The
screenplay here
is too concise to exhaust the viewer’s attention but it produces a
turgid and
hollow story populated by many sketchy characters. Ultimately, “Bel
Ami” is a meretricious
feature crippled by an irreparable combination of poor scriptwriting,
acting
and directing.
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