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Many films these days, especially revenge films, have hearkened on the
themes of violence and the aftermath of immense violence based on
impulse. The strictly by the numbers “Reservation Road” is a film that’s
nothing above the norm of films that revolve around tragedy, but it also
sports the inclusion of the sheer futility of acting upon revenge, and
the empty rewards it can bring to its characters. Revenge movies have
often shown revenge as a bloody but often stylish act of behavior, but
films in the last six years have thrown the cloak down and explored the
sheer repercussions of revenge, and the impulse that leaves nothing but
unstoppable violence and punishment in its wake. Perhaps it’s the
current political climate, or perhaps it’s our revenge obsessed culture
that has sought out all sorts of revenge in different forms after 9/11,
but I really like to think that revenge films have been demystified to
the point that neither the villains nor the heroes win in the end. And
speaking as a fan of revenge films, that’s not a bad thing.
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“Reservation Road” is a revenge film in a sense, but it
doesn’t stylize, or edit the cost of the act, and there is
never a wake of bodies left once the credits roll. Instead,
it’s more the damage a violent act can leave on a seemingly
normal family, and how guilt can eat away at all the parties
involved. One of the most appealing aspects of Terry
George’s drama is the utterly fantastic ensemble
performances by the respective cast who manage to perfectly
convey the horrible tragedy of losing a child and having to
find a way to move on when those involved have yet to pay
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Most particular is the performance by Jennifer Connelly who is just
fantastic and gives a pitch perfect portrayal of a mother’s loss and
eventual deterioration in a cynical and merciless individual, all the
while Joaquin Phoenix is strong as Ethan who of course becomes obsessed
with finding the killer of his son, and can not live with the fact that
the suspect may never be found. Mark Ruffalo is competent as the suspect
Dwight whose entire life is ruined once he commits a hit and run, and
struggles to live with the act. Schwartz and George manage to
continuously switch roles on our main characters, asking us to look at
the despicable acts committed by the two along the run time of the film
and then ask us to consider their morality and our own choices in the
matter. George’s drama is strictly a routine story, but it manages to
rise above the potential doldrums by always leading us down a path of
inevitable blood shed and destruction, and always keeps the character of
Dwight on the brink of completely losing all sense of sanity and logic.
The final act is left slightly ambiguous but closes up with an
interesting look at guilt, and how one moment can completely destroy
everyone in its path.
What strictly
keeps “Reservation Road” from achieving pure excellence is the film’s
inherent inability to basically draw an enormous amount of sympathy and
grief from the audience. George attracts considerably great
performances, but the punch of losing a child is never fully developed
to where it can feel like a continuous knot on the audience’s stomachs.
Instead we’re left with an obvious opening, dull foreshadowing,
predictable set-ups, and a tragedy that’s broadcasted mere minutes into
the film. Once that predictability comes into the story, all sense of
surprise and or sadness is lost as George runs our narrative and
characters down a copious amount of clichés, obvious twists, and a
climax that’s fascinating, sure, but ultimately completely incomplete
and broadly drawn on the notion of the aftermath the film purports to
detail in the wake of this brutal murder.
While George pretends
to want to pull us in and reveal all the punishment of a child’s death
on a couple, he then completely pulls back and leaves us with many
questions, and a melodramatic resolution. There are also the
coincidences that are much too convenient to even buy. George
interconnects every single character to attempt to tighten the noose on
the character of Dwight, but instead he concocts an eye roll inducing
series of events that introduce themselves in the most evident and
awfully clunky manners. And once that continues, the story delves into
even more formula and humdrum plot twists, to where it basically pulls
you out of its web.
On the first half
hour, “Reservation Road” shows real promise, but beyond it, George’s
thriller reveals itself to be nothing more than a by the numbers
melodrama that’s only saved by the excellent performances and often
fascinating story.
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