I was looking
forward to this. It’s an intriguing idea, examine Adolf Hitler (Noah Taylor)
as he was in the year 1918, right after World War I ended and he was
still a struggling artist, through the eyes of a fictional art patron,
Max Rothman (John Cusack). Unfortunately,
Director/Writer Menno Meyjes butchers the idea and the result is a
boring, uninvolving speculation that makes tedium an attractive
alternative.
To understand
the mindset that ruined this interesting idea, Meyjes doesn’t have
even one car in the movie “because I didn’t want that sort of
marker… I wanted a film
that looks like it could play in either 1918 or 2002.”
Well, excuse me. World
War I ended in 1918. Hitler
was a struggling artist in 1918. What’s
wrong with it looking like 1918? That’s
the world in which Hitler lived. This is like saying “I don’t want
any bows and arrows shown when I make Robin Hood because I don’t want
it to look like the 13th Century.”
Noah Taylor
contributes an interesting interpretation of Hitler at this stage in his
life. Unfortunately, this
seems like a star vehicle for Cusack because he’s the guy who’s on
the screen most of the time. Who
cares about the fictional Max Rothman?
This could
have been a fascinating tale. Instead,
it’s a wearisome, lost opportunity.
What a shame.
December 13,
2002
The End
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