Changeling
About the time all of the characters are making
plans to follow the Academy Awards presentation, I started to think,
“you shouldn’t be so cute about the Oscars if you
have no chance of getting one for this movie.” It’s
a karmic thing.
Set in 1928 and based on a true story, Angelina Jolie stars as
Christina – a single mother raising her young son in the
Lincoln Heights section of Los Angeles. One day, she is required to go
to work and leave her young son, Walter (Gattlin Griffith), at home,
but, when she returns, the boy is missing. Months later, when all hope
seems gone, The LAPD miraculously find Walter, but Christina is
convinced this is not her child, and will face great obstacles to
finding the truth.
Is this her child?
Where is Walter?
Why are the police so convinced?
Changeling is a missed opportunity
with amazing moments stuck next to failed ones. Writer J. Michael
Straczynski dedicated a great deal of effort to masterfully stick very
closely to the true story, with a few exceptions, but needed director
Clint Eastwood or one of the producers to step in and focus the story
on the Walter Collins mystery and less on Christine Collins’s
crusade.
Some people might be happy with this direction, but I think Changeling
becomes too much about Collins’s emotions. For me, the most
interesting part of the movie is the mystery about where the child has
gone and why the cops are so adamant that they have found Walter in the
face of such damning evidence to the contrary. Yet, Eastwood and
Straczynski take us far beyond the point where we find out about the
kid, and never really give us a good explanation about why the cops are
so invested in discrediting Christina.
Worse yet, Eastwood allows some of the villains to become silly
caricatures, and this is because Straczynski provides horribly written
dialogue for these characters. Officer J.J. Jones (Jeffrey Donovan)
might as well be twisting a handlebar mustache as his obsession with
closing the case and discrediting Collins borders on insanity and
becomes laughable (I don’t think dramas that unintentionally cause the
audience to laugh win Oscars, how much did you laugh at Titanic?). The bad guys are forced to say such
stupid lines it’s hard to believe no one on the set asked for
a re-write. Jones and his crew become exaggerated, phony parodies.
Sadly, Eastwood also marvelously delivers some of the best drama of the
year as we get the big revelation in a scene that has every member of
the audience on their seats and shocked at the BIG twist.
He’s one of the great directors of all time, and proves it in
moments like this, but it makes you wonder why the other scenes are so
bad.
Changeling is too long.
We’re done an hour before the movie is and wonder why the
rest matters. We can appreciate Christina’s crusade, but do
we need a plot about cleaning up LAPD corruption 80 years later? Then,
Eastwood has the movie sometimes bordering on being a bad B-movie
horror flick (you already know Christine gets tossed into an insane asylum, and
these scenes are like some sort of Frankenstein
flick) and other times
Changeling borders on being a late
night copper movie from the
30’s.
Changeling could have been the
movie of the year, instead it will fade away as the Oscar race heats
up, and my new prediction comes true. The Dark Knight
will get the Best
Picture nomination Changeling could have earned.
Changeling is Rated R for some
violent and disturbing content, and language.
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