Friday 13 December 2013

Hi Ho Silver Lining


The Lone Ranger

How is that the Pirates of the Caribbean  franchise can sprawl over ten hours of self-indulgent weak plotting and hapless jokes, and take hods of cash, but The Lone Ranger, which is just one self-contained film (admittedly over-long but much less indulgent) and is funnier and in many ways more diverting,  has failed at the box office and in most critics eyes?    I was late coming to it, waiting for the DVD, and I have to report that I was not in any way underwhelmed.    I enjoyed it.  

This film gives us the back stories of Tonto and John Reid, the man who becomes the Lone Ranger,  as individuals and as a partnership.   Johnny Depp makes Tonto as quirky as Jack Sparrow, but his Tonto  delivers deadpan asides with resigned Keatonesque glances,  instead of mugging to the camera.   Armie Hammer (who did good  work as both the Winklevoss Twins in The Social Network)  gives us a clean cut, good looking hero,  pure of heart if not too quick on the uptake.

We have a large supporting cast, including the three Brits,  Helena Bonham-Carter (this being a Johnny Depp film),   Ruth Wilson, who has leapt from Luther to Hollywood via a small part in Anna Karenina,  and Tom Wilkinson - yes I do know there is a Hollywood bye-law that every film now made there has to include Mr. Wilkinson -  and they all do sterling work for their dollars.  (Get it?  Brits doing Sterling?  Oh never mind.)

Just as a sidebar issue;  these British actors are required to speak ‘American’,  as Hollywood still insists that 19th century Americans all spoke with 20th century American accents.  This is despite the fact that between 1836 and 1914 immigration from Europe peaked, with over 30 million people moving across the Atlantic.     The recent Joel Brothers True Grit rigorously kept to the 19th century speech patterns from its source novel, but the last Western I remember acknowledging that some of its characters would have retained their European accents was Silverado, in which John Cleese played a sheriff with definitely Home Counties’ enunciation.   Mind you, it was only after seeing Django that I discovered that 25% of cowboys were black.   What else would all those freed slaves do?   Go play the blues in Detroit? 

The Lone Ranger  has the same producer, director and writers as most of the Pirates of the Caribbean movies (Jerry Bruckenhiem, Gore Verbinski, Justin Haythe and Ted Elliot),  and in many ways it is a kind of Pirates of the Monument Valley, but is a new take on the old Hi Ho Silver saga.  It has plenty of dry humour, large scale exciting set pieces, and a billion references to other Westerns just to keep us on our toes.    We also have a funny horse.  When did we last see a funny horse?   It is lusciously shot by Bojan Bazelli (Kalifornia, Dangerous Beauty, The Ring, Hairspray, Mr & Mrs Smith) in John Ford country, Monument Valley, and is scored by Han Zimmer.    It is well designed and there are spectacular set pieces,  some of which include just about every variation on the train-top chases and fights we have ever seen, and a few we have not.    The plot is entirely subservient to the spectacle, at one point having two new railway tracks, one of which must be superfluous, weaving alongside each other through the mountains simply in order to provide us with more fairground fun,  as heroes and villains take pot shots  at each other,  battling it out like Disney cartoon characters to the beats of the William Tell Overture (of course we had to have the William Tell Overture, in overdrive).     It is all as deep and meaningful as a typical Disney cartoon, but it is a high budget/high production value  live action Disney Cartoon, just like the Pirates.  

Maybe it helped that I had low expectations, but as a professionally made piece of lightweight family fun with no ambition to be anything other than that I enjoyed it,  Don’t expect too much and you will be well satisfied.