The Rite
2/4
Starring: Anthony Hopkins, Colin O’Donoghue, Alice Braga,
Ciaran Hinds, Toby Jones
Rated PG-13 for Disturbing Thematic Material, Violence, Frightening Images, and Language including Sexual References
Oddly enough, “The Rite” is the second film I’ve seen
recently that takes a look at the line that divides faith and science, and that
uses the subject of exorcism to explore it (the other film being the
much-better “The Exorcism of Emily Rose”).
“Emily Rose” was everything a movie like this should be: creepy,
interesting and provocative. “The Rite,”
however, is by turns ludicrous, moronic and boring (none of those being
mutually exclusive).
Michael Kovacs (O’Donoghue) is a young man who has two
choices: run the family funeral parlor or become a priest. Wanting to get out of dodge, he chooses the
latter. But Michael, a skeptic, doesn’t
think being a priest is for him, so in order to convince him to stay, a priest
at the seminary (played by the much underrated Toby Jones) sends him to an
exorcism course at the Vatican. Even then,
he’s still not persuaded, so the priest there, Father Xavier (Hinds) sends him
to Father Lucas (Hopkins), an exorcist with rather unorthodox teaching methods.
The problem with the film is that it is really, really
dumb. Twenty minutes after meeting
Father Lucas, Michael sees a possessed girl spit up iron spikes. There’s no way anyone could come up with a
rational explanation for that (Michael tries, but it’s a pathetic excuse). Because the film has stacked the deck in one
direction so early, we wait impatiently for this moron to get the picture.
The acting certainly doesn’t help matters. As the lead character, O’Donoghue is
bland. He can’t even carry a scene where
he doesn’t do anything, so to have him play off of the likes of Anthony Hopkins
is a colossal mistake. Even though
Hopkins is in full “take the money and run” mode, he still causes O’Donoghue to
disappear whenever he’s onscreen. The
only people worth noting are Alice Braga as a reporter/love interest and Ciaran
Hinds, who's one of those character actors who is incapable of giving a bad
performance.
It’s kind of hard to fault Mikael Hafstrom for the poor
turnout of this flick. He’s saddled with
a lead actor who can’t act to save his life and a script that’s stupid and
pretentious. That being said, the film
is poorly paced, and Hafstrom seems to think that the film is smarter than it
actually is. It’s not a total loss; even
when he’s not trying, Hopkins is still fun to watch (particularly at the end),
and it’s always nice to see Braga and Hinds even in lackluster movies like this.
Do yourself a favor, see the much better Tom Wilkinson
picture, and rent something else that has Hopkins (anything), Braga (“City of
God”) or Hinds (HBO’s brilliant series “Rome”) in it.
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