BOTTOM
LINE: Aside from
Johnny Depp’s valiant attempt to create a memorable and interesting
lead character, “Public Enemies” is a rather sloppy
piece of filmmaking from ‘veteran’ director Michael
Mann; no character, some poorly shot sequences, incoherent editing
and no story.
THE GOOD:
“Public Enemies” seeks to cover that period
in American history of the Depression era when bank robbers became
a regular occurrence and some times gathered notoriety and fame
for their exploits against those institutions that brought on the
Depression. John Dillinger is one of the most famous, and as played
here by Johnny Depp, we are treated to a character who lives the
fast life without consequence, but manages to have a sense of morality,
however warped and twisted it is. In one bank heist, Dillinger refuses
the money of a customer, saying, “I’m not here for your
money, I’m here for the bank’s money.” His single-minded
devotion to his girlfriend Billie (Marion Cotillard) is admirable,
as are his slick moves during the bank heists where he has the timed
to perfection. The film manages to touch on a number of interesting
historical moments such as the formation of the FBI as we know it
today and the subsequent introduction of new investigative techniques.
THE BAD:
Director Michael Mann has done a shoddy
job with this film, in most respects. The film does not orientate
you well in to the lives of these characters, starting with a woefully
edited opening sequence which manages to jump all over the place
without any coherence or clarity. It is also in this opening sequence
that David Wenham pops up and summarily disappears for no clear
reason. Michael Mann’s visual style leaves a lot to be desired;
although some of the high definition digital images look great,
others have obviously been dramatically under lit, giving the appearance
of an amateur home movie; done at home it looks amateur, but done
in a $100M+ movie, it’s “art” – whatever.
Perhaps the most disappointing aspect of all however is the lack
of dramatic punch, story or character. The film jumps from place
to place without much sense of tension, drama or even structure.
All of the characters, including Dillinger, are at best two dimensional,
with Christian Bale suffering the most with his badly directed performance
as Melvin Purvis. The whole B-story of the creation of the FBI is
relegated to a few perfunctory scenes, and as such, represent a
wasted opportunity to cover a part of history on film that has not
been touched (at least in a big film like this). Without this framework,
historical notes at the beginning and at the end of the film have
no meaning. For example, we are told in a footnote at the end of
the film that Purvis died by his own hand some years later. However,
there is nothing in the film to suggest why his character would
have killed himself, especially as he beats Dillinger in the end.
As such, the footnote should have been dropped entirely. All of
this questions Michael Mann’s status as one of Hollywood’s
top directors; he may have been in the past, but “Public Enemies”
continues a noticeable trend in his films of late that suggests
he may not be that good a director after all.