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.