MEMORY
Liam Neeson as Alex Lewis / Guy Pearce as Vincent Serra / Taj Atwal as Linda Amistead / Harold Torres as Hugo Marquez / Monica Bellucci as Davana Sealman / Ray Stevenson as Detective Danny Mora / Stella Stocker as Maya / Antonio Jaramillo as Papa Leon Directed by Martin Campbell / Written by Dario Scardapane, based on the book by Jef Geeraerts |
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I was positively dreading the thought of seeing MEMORY, which I thought was going to be yet another entry on an increasingly long and embarrassingly exhausting list of Aging Liam Neeson Takes Names and Kicks Ass films. What once started
as a fairly cool career rejuvenation move for the former Oskar Schindler/Oscar
nominated star with TAKEN (he was
then just a baby at 56 years old!) segued into more action heavy roles and
has recently morphed into highly disposable B-grade territory.
Over the last few years we've been subjected to Neeson led genre
efforts of horribly diminishing qualitative returns, with low bar works
like THE ICE ROAD, THE
MARKSMEN, and, most recently, this year's BLACKLIGHT. Watching the trailers for MEMORY didn't inspire much
confidence in me; this looked like another shameless paycheck nabbing
affair for the now pushing 70 star. I'm somewhat
happy to report, though, that MEMORY might be the best
Aging Liam Neeson Takes Names and Kicks Ass film in
awhile (granted, that's not saying a whole hell of a lot).
It's modestly saved from the complete dumpster fire awfulness of
his last several action outings by three things: (a) Director Martin
Campbell is at the helm, a competent director that has made things as far
ranging as the greatest James Bond film ever in CASINO
ROYALE to swashbuckler adventures in THE MASK OF ZORRO to super
hero fare like GREEN LANTERN; (b)
the premise here plays up to Neeson's strengths as an actor and his age,
not to mention that he's atypically not portraying a morally righteous
do-gooder here at all; and (c) the premise - a hitman that's tasked
with murdering a pre-teen has second thoughts while battling Alzheimer's
Disease - is both ludicrous on paper, but novel and engaging premise for
an action thriller (which ties neatly into acknowledging Neeson's real
advancing years). MEMORY is
substantially more interesting than I was expecting, but it still suffers
from some illogical scripting and a lack of finesse when it comes to its
themes. If BLACKOUT was an absolute strikeout for Neeson and company,
then MEMORY would be a solid one or two base hit...but not much else. It's refreshing,
however, to see Neeson really sink his performance chops into this tricky
role (he's not just pathetically going through the perfunctory motions)
and play someone that's perhaps not altogether worthy of our rooting
interest. He plays a vile and
dangerous person here that's anything but a hero; the fact that he's
battling Alzheimer's is perhaps the only level of audience sympathy that's
garnered for him. Based on
the 1985 novel DE ZAAK ALZHEIMER by Belgian writer Jef Geeraerts (which,
in turn, was adapted into a 2003 Belgian film), MEMORY introduces us to
Neeson's Alex Lewis, who - like so many other Neeson roles for the last
decade and a half - has a particular set of lethal skills as a highly
efficient hired assassin. And
also like many other Neeson roles of the last decade and a half, Alex is
thinking of leaving his deadly occupation behind him to settle down.
Unfortunately, his work has seen him get into bed with many crime
syndicates both in the U.S. and Mexico, so getting out will prove to be a
thorny task for him. He's persuaded to do one proverbial last job before
retirement in El Paso, even though something seems off upon meeting his handler
, like, for instance, him asking for an Iced Tea after one has been placed
in front of him...hmmmmmm...
Like a duck to
water, Alex partakes on his last mission, which involves two targets and
retrieving a MacGuffin-like flash drive that contains vital INTEL that his
employers want to keep hidden from the public.
He's able to easily kill the first target, but when he discovers -
to his horror - that the second is 12-year-old girl (Mia Sanchez) he has
instant second thoughts and refuses to do the deed, but keeps the flash
drives in question. This girl has had a rough go of it in life, having being sold
into child prostitution by her depraved father, with one of his clients
being the son of a powerful businesswoman, Davana Sealman (Monica Bellucci).
She has a vested interest Alex him in a severely handicapping way,
he manages to fend off this hired goon squad.
He still has enough mental faculties to leave the FBI a series of
breadcrumb-like clues, with one undercover agent Vincent Serra (Guy
Pearce) picking them up (he also has a history with Alex's young girl
target and wants to right many serious wrongs).
Meanwhile, Alex makes it his one-man mission to eradicate all of
these horrible child sex traffickers...and if anyone has seen the original
TAKEN then you'll be able to remember that the sex traffickers didn't
stand a chance in that film...and they won't here either. I'll give MEMORY
full props for being at least more inspired and ambitious with its premise
than most of the recent Neeson action crapfests that litter the market on
an annual basis. I liked how
Campbell and Neeson work in tandem to really subvert audience expectations
with this underlining material and the increasingly stale conventions of
the Aging Liam Neeson Takes Names and Kicks Ass genre.
Alex is not a well meaning force of good here (at least in the
early stages) and is not a squeaky clean protagonist.
Aside from a code to not kill children, he's really a freakishly
violent hired assassin that murders his targets (some including women) in
the most grisly manner possible. Throwing
an Alzheimer's diagnosis into the mix adds in more intrigue on top of
this, which hurts Alex's overall effectiveness in the field and his
ability to stay on task and in focus.
Neeson is also given a lot more to do in MEMORY than with any of
his other stock characters that have been handed to him as of late, and
he's able to not only show that he can still go mano-a-mano with the best
of them (and younger) on screen at a ripe age, but he also pulls off some
dramatically potent moments that are triggered by this man's awareness
that he's slipping away and will never recover.
This character is far less by the books in terms of the types of
Neeson heroes we've been programmed to cheer on, and it's a welcome thing
that there's more going on under the surface of MEMORY than the
advertising let on. That, and the
veteran director Campbell makes a fairly well oiled action thriller that's
shockingly gory and hard edged (this film utterly earns its R-rating), and
it's his dependable skills in front of the camera that allows MEMORY to
elevate itself above past retro-grade Neeson schlock.
This is a darker and more unsettlingly cynical outing for Neeson
than what we've seen over the last few years, and MEMORY is better for it
(and hey, let's not forget about Pearce's solid and wink-wink turn here
too, and what a nifty piece of callback casting, seeing as his greatest
role might be in Christopher Nolan's memory tainted thriller MEMENTO).
Unfortunately, for as much conceptual freshness of approach here,
MEMORY still adheres to many tired and overused assassin for hire
conventions and troupes, like the doomed lone killer that's damaged goods
(in more than one way) that's trying to go straight, but can't and then
becomes embroiled in a larger conspiracy and redemption arc.
MEMORY, as mentioned, is finer than many recent Neeson action
thrillers, but it nevertheless stridently adheres to the same type of
repetitive elderly avenging angel of death formulas of those same films,
which is ultimately disappointing. Granted, you might very quickly forget about it after your stream. |
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