Review:
This movie seemed to have a lot going for it. The political climate being what it was in 2004, with the campaigns of Bush and Kerry under way. Any admirer of John Frankenheimer's original or Richard Condon's source material could see great potential to milk the current political scene for another biting satire. Unfortunately, but not with out reason, Jonathan Demme steered as clear of real-world political implications as possible. While we were at war, and the movie has us at war, it is a fictitious war. The corporate bad guys are supposed to be stand-ins for Haliburton, and that part works, but whereas the Frank Sinatra movie is pretty damn funny, this one plays everything seriously. Denzel Washington gives one of his better performances here as a man slowly becoming overtaken by paranoia. And Meryl Streep chews scenery as Raymond Shaw's senator mother. But the screenplay is all over the place and meanwhile misses the greater point. The focus of the book and movie was always Raymond Shaw, his relationship with Major Marco, and with his evil mother. Here Raymond Shaw, played well by Liev Schreiber, is given too little to do. Most neglected is his very complicated relationship with his mother, due largely to the fact the filmmakers decided to give Streep so much screen-time, that we miss largely his perception of her, because they're too busy showing her off to the audience. Angela Lansbury's great performance was largely implicit....[more]...
perfect.