Edge of Darkness – 2010

***½ Out of ****

Back after six years between acting gigs, Mel Gibson stars in Martin Campbell’s Edge of Darkness, a sorrowful, gritty and intelligent revenge thriller. Not only is Mel back, he gives what may be, or is close to, his best performance as a grief riddled father searching for answers about his daughters brutal murder. Gibson is no stranger to revenge style films, but there is no coyness or zany humour here; none of the off-the-wall kookiness showcased in films such as Lethal Weapon or Payback. This is a serious and touchingly tragic exercise that is being unfairly lost in the shuffle of Gibson’s personal life and what may be viewed as clichéd material.

What likely will throw some off is the lack of Taken style slaughter. This is more a political thriller, punctuated with calculated instances of brutal violence and it is that deliberateness that makes it a better film than many of its ilk. Joining in with an expectedly stellar performance is Ray Winstone as a shady government operative who drifts in and out of Detective Craven’s (Gibson) investigation. His scenes with Gibson are often the best sequences in Edge of Darkness and with ample intelligent fist-pumping one-liners a sense of entertainment is never lost in self-seriousness.

The plot of Edge of Darkness is complex to be sure, but it is not however convoluted or confusing in any way. Also to its credit, shameless exposition is not used to forward the plot; in fact there are certain plot points that are left unresolved, but not in a frustrating way. After Det. Cravens daughter Emma is gunned down in cold blood, he begins to look into the government defence contractor at which she was employed. As layers become stripped away, he uncovers a high-ranking conspiracy which begins to mount both with regards to body count and danger.

As I alluded to, when the political conspiracy aspects of the film do give way to revenge style leanings, the instances of violence are uncompromising and jarring. With Gibson behind the gun, so to speak, his now grizzled face and fierce, sorrowful stare are nothing but perfect. Gibson nails his Boston accent which sometimes is so thick we nearly require subtitles. But I can’t fault him for putting everything into what may be his comeback role. Director Martin Campbell who helmed two of the best James Bond features with Goldeneye and Casino Royale had a hand in the British miniseries upon which this film is based. Some of whom are familiar with the source have criticised the compression of the material into such a short (relative to the miniseries) running time. Not having been privy to that show, I found nothing but an intelligent thriller has come from the adaptation. With his foot now back in the game, I hope to see more of Gibson in front of the camera; his charisma and acting chops would be greatly missed if he again fades.

© 2010 Simon Brookfield

Sunday, March 14, 2010