Mission inevitable
Tom Cruise and Thandie Newton sizzle in MI2
by Gary Susman
Here's a theory: the best TV-series-to-film adaptations work
because they barely try to replicate the series at
all but just use it as a jumping-off point. Consider, for a few painful
moments, The Avengers, Lost in Space, the Flintstones movies, and
virtually every film version of a Saturday Night Live sketch, all
fiascos, and all little more than TV episodes stretched to feature length. Now,
consider The Untouchables, The Brady Bunch Movie, the Addams
Family movies, The Fugitive -- all successful reimaginings of the series
that spawned them, and all likely to induce coronaries in purist fans. Note
that even a lame or mediocre series can make a good movie as long as the
filmmakers don't treat the show as gospel.
Add to this list the movie version of Mission: Impossible. All it kept
from the 1960s series was the notion of a team of spies, the gimmickry
(gadgets, disguises, the self-destructing mission instructions), the
indispensable theme music by Lalo Schifrin, and the character Jim Phelps, whose
transformation into a villain horrified the show's cult of fans. But it did
have Tom Cruise as a young and vigorous hero, a consistently surprising plot,
and, thanks to director Brian De Palma (who turned the stolid
Untouchables into an intense action epic), a headlong pace with some
memorable, hard-to-top action sequences. The movie was a poor homage, but it
worked well on its own summer-blockbuster terms.
Now, with Mission: Impossible 2, producer/star Cruise and his handpicked
filmmaking team are freed from having to remind viewers of anything but the
1996 movie. (The sharp-eyed viewer will, however, catch a lot of apparent
references to various Cruise movies, from Risky Business to Rain
Man to Eyes Wide Shut.) Action guru John Woo is at the helm this
time, with a screenplay by venerated scribe and frequent Cruise collaborator
Robert Towne. On paper, it sounds like a can't-miss proposition, and despite
some bad-karma production rumors (hurricane delays, cost overruns, ego clashes,
last-minute re-edits), everything has fallen into place for an action
megathriller that should please everyone except those still smarting over the
Jim Phelps betrayal.
Fans of Woo's films, from Hong Kong classics like Hard-Boiled to
Hollywood action operas like Face/Off, should prepare their checklists.
Doubles, masks, and doppelgängers: check. Black trenchcoats: check. Fights
and gunplay that look like ballet (and dancing that looks like fighting):
check. (Viewers who see similarities to The Matrix should remember that
the Wachowskis were borrowing from Woo.) Doves: check. An evenly matched hero
and villain who respect and thoroughly understand each other: check.
Heartstopping action sequences that you'll be replaying in your head for days
and months afterward: check.
The film pits Cruise's Ethan Hunt against a renegade colleague, Sean Ambrose (a
truly vicious Dougray Scott) -- each is leading a team in search of a manmade
super-flu virus as well as its vaccine. Ethan's hunters include MI1
computer guy Luther Stickell (Ving Rhames, along for the ride just because he's
so damn cool) and civilian thief Nyah Hall (Thandie Newton, of Beloved,
who, if there's any justice, will become a huge star thanks to her work here).
After some foreplay in the form of a hair-raising car chase, Ethan beds Nyah,
falls in love with her, and sends her off to betray old boyfriend Sean.
(Ambrose's very modern plan: to ransom the virus back to the biotech firm that
created it, in return for stock options.)
Bioterrorism aside, the real chemistry here is between Cruise and Newton.
MI2 may be a testosterone movie whose characters have little use for
(and a low opinion of) women, but Newton's charisma raises the emotional
stakes. In turn, she inspires Cruise to a newfound maturity, both in his
self-assured, relaxed, sex appeal (when Ethan is pursuing Nyah) and in his
bitter, regretful, moral awareness (as Ethan considers the human cost of his
putting Nyah in harm's way). Who'd have guessed, but MI2 is one of the
few movies where Cruise manages to shed his cocky frat-boy persona and act like
a man.
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