La Lamina Corredora

danger: helvetica


with 2 comments

The main problem with Woody Allen’s Scoop is that it fails to play the role of a third in a trilogy of recently-released movies about magicians. The first was the highly acclaimed The Prestige (which should’ve been called Batman x Wolverine), and the second, the Edward Norton/Philip Glass vehicle The Illusionist. By having both Wolverine and Scarlett Johansson from Prestige, Scoop could’ve had resonated with the magic theme, and fitted nicely within a new Hollywood tendency. As it does not, it only confirms that there was no such a thing in the first place.

Other big issues revolve around the acting and the writing. In some of Allen’s movies, these are the main attraction, cf. Hannah and her Sisters, Crimes and Misdemeanors; sometimes it just gets embarrasing. Scoop belongs to the same category as Allen’s worst effort to date, the superoffensive The Curse of the Jade Scorpion, and it’s symptomatic of his erratic output, at least since 1997’s Desconstructing Harry, arguably his last solid movie. Last year’s Match Point was heralded as a return to form by many, but I wasn’t impressed: Woody seemed to be rehashing Crimes and the acting by the pair of leads was atrocious.

So what we get in Scoop is more atrocious acting and more rehashing, namely Manhattan Murder Mystery. Where the latter had suspenseful comic flair (if you can imagine such a thing), Scoop is only ridiculous. Gags and much of the screen time revolve around showing Woody being Woody, or rather, Woody being less-than-funny Woody. Playing against him is Scarlett Johansson, who is simply incapable of being funny. (Or anything else beside looking cheeky and semi-nude.) You almost forget Hugh Jackman’s also in the movie, because his character is so unidimensional and uninteresting. At least it is to Wolverine’s credit that he didn’t want or have to get much involved with this project.

The screwball comedy veneer is glossed over, as there is absolutely nothing going on between Jackman and Johansson. One is pretending he can’t act, and the other just can’t. Many scenes and plot devices are so unsubtle and heavy-handed that they border on the embarassing. To make matters worse, the actors’ reaction to them (esp. the ghost and the “drowning” scene towards the end) just plunge everything out of the realm of the supposedly superior filmmaking of Woody Allen into Adam Sandler territory. Yes, this means it’s worse than Click.


Written by Joe

novembro 11, 2006 às 3:21 am

Publicado em reviews

2 Respostas

Subscribe to comments with RSS.

  1. I’m inclined to agree with your review. This movie is certainly a throwback to Allen’s films like Hollywood Endings and Curse of the Jade Scorpion. I’m particularly sad about how Scarlett Johansson’s career is turning out. From a very promising young actress in movies like The Man Who Wasn’t There, Ghost World and (of course) Lost in Translation, she has since begun trailing a path where her patent sensuality dominates entirely her acting. Match Point is the perfect example of this trend, and the last movie where it didn’t compromise the whole (in this, I disagree with you). Films like The Black Dahlia and The Prestige were good despite Johansson’s acting.


    novembro 21, 2006 at 12:32 pm

  2. The only good thing that Johansson has going on for her is that because of her patent sexuality she occasionally gets to be in a decent movie. We can only hope that she can learn a thing or two from working with Batman and Wolverine. We know that nobody learns anything from De Palma.


    novembro 21, 2006 at 12:41 pm

Deixe um comentário

Preencha os seus dados abaixo ou clique em um ícone para log in:

Logotipo do

Você está comentando utilizando sua conta Sair / Alterar )

Imagem do Twitter

Você está comentando utilizando sua conta Twitter. Sair / Alterar )

Foto do Facebook

Você está comentando utilizando sua conta Facebook. Sair / Alterar )

Foto do Google+

Você está comentando utilizando sua conta Google+. Sair / Alterar )

Conectando a %s

%d blogueiros gostam disto: