Wicker Park
2.5/4
Starring: Josh Hartnett, Diane Kruger, Rose Byrne, Matthew Lillard
Rated PG-13 for Sexuality and Language
My opinion for "Wicker Park" is mixed. I am delighted that the film blindsided me with some of its twists and turns, but was disheartened at what it all amounted to. I desperately wanted a happy ending, but was disappointed at what it all boiled down to. The film has such an intriguing premise but the follow through doesn't live up to its promise.
Two years ago, Matt (Hartnett) fell in love with the beautiful Lisa (Kruger). When he asked her to come with him to New York, she was so taken aback that she said she needed time to think about it...and disappeared. Now, Matt saw Lisa, or thinks he did, and is determined to find her. And to find an answer to the greatest question of all: what happened two years ago.
"Wicker Park" is an uneasy fusion of a psychological thriller and a bad soap opera. On the one hand, it's devilish fun to peel back the layers of what happened to these characters. On the other hand, the truth is so thick, unsubtle and lame that it saps a lot of the fun from the end. After all that, we are left with...this?
It certainly isn't for a lack of trying on the part of the cast. Josh Hartnett gets a lot of flak as being a "teen idol," but one forgets that he's a damn good actor. Anyone who doubts me should look to his performance as the psychopathic Hugo in "O," the controversial, little-seen contemporary update of "Othello." In lesser hands, Matt could be a creepy stalker. But by staying low-key and in control, Matt becomes someone we can identify with. Few actresses working today are as beguiling as Diane Kruger, and she shows a sexy, sensual side that I haven't seen from her. She looks incredible and has a talent to match. Who wouldn't be seduced by her? Rose Byrne has no trouble being cast against type as a mousey wretch, although it's more complicated than that. Matthew Lillard is on hand for comic relief and to add or detract from the plot's contrivances. Depending on the situation.
I lay the film's failings at the hands of the director, Paul McGuigan. After seeing his previous film ("The Reckoning") and the film he made after this ("Lucky Number Slevin"), I can safely say that he isn't a good filmmaker. McGuigan tries too hard to be hip and offbeat. While his tendency to emphasize the wrong elements of the film is not in evidence, other flaws are. A movie like this needs to stir in its own juices. The characters and the story need to breathe. The constant flashbacks and split frames make the film seem too busy, taking us out of the moment. A more confident filmmaker would have found an innovative way to tell this complicated story, but McGuigan didn't. Sometimes he can't tell if he is making a feature film or a music video.
There are parts of "Wicker Park" that I liked. It's fun to be dropped into a tantalizing mystery. But the longer it goes on, the more disappointing it becomes. The mystery soars but the romance curdles. What a shame.
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