Bart,
a hot-tempered Glasgow mobster, has a lot of debts to collect
and a multitude of scores to settle in “Unleashed.”
Being a man of rather diminutive stature, he poses virtually
zero threat to those who owe him money. That's why he relies
on Danny, his unwitting enforcer on whom he's held a literal
chokehold since childhood. "Uncle" Bart, played
by Bob Hoskins, has kept Danny, portrayed by Jet Li, as
a prisoner and trained him to attack on command with the
passion of a bag full of bobcats. Danny wears a collar that
acts almost as an "on off" switch. While wearing
the collar, he's as soft and mellow as a Mrs. Beasley doll.
But remove the collar and Danny becomes a twisting, contorting,
whirling-dervish, complete with 12-foot high leaps and wall-walks
that would put Lionel Richie to shame.
Eventually
separated from his master, Danny meets up with Sam (Morgan
Freeman), a blind piano tuner who not only teaches him what
it's like to be a real human, but also begins to delve into
Danny's psyche to examine his bloody, violent past.
“Unleashed”
is really a tale of three separate movies. As an all-out,
action-packed, no-holds-barred martial arts flick, it brings
the house down with its incredible fight choreography and
action sequences. We've mostly seen it all before, but Li
and writer/producer Luc Besson, under the direction of Louis
Leterrier, do manage to introduce some new and innovative
techniques. As an emotional drama, “Unleashed”
falls way short with its contrived sentiment and questionable
acting. As for the "action/adventure movie with a brain"
that it's striving to be, the filmmakers are never able
to successfully meld the two hemispheres together. I kept
finding myself wanting it to be one or the other. Rather
than periodically peppering the plot with bouts of fists-of-fury,
Besson and Leterrier sandwich an overly long and schmaltzy
tale about how an abused "dog boy" wishes to be
left alone to play his piano, between bookends of breathtaking
martial arts action. I could just feel the martial arts
purists groaning with impatience during the film's middle
section
Morgan
Freeman gives an admirable performance, however nothing
more than what we've come to expect from him. His soft-spoken
Sam brings his stepdaughter (Kerry Condon) to Glasgow to
attend music school. After her schooling is complete, they
are to return to New York and offer to take Danny with them.
But Uncle Bart has other plans for Danny.
Bob
Hoskins steals the show as Bart. His almost over-the-top
performance makes us laugh in all the right moments, yet,
when he's on the receiving end of a Beijing pummeling, we
savor each and every blow. With his British accent and more
lives than a cat, he harkens thoughts of "it's only
a flesh wound."
I have
trouble accepting Jet Li as an actor despite the more than
30 films to his credit. But here he's not meant to act...
he's meant to break bones. His fight sequences are wickedly
violent and despite the fact that many of his moves are
wire-aided, we never really lose a sense of reality, unless
you include the fact that enemies with broken necks, arms
and legs continue to fight as if multi-jointed bones aren't
a hindrance.
Leterrier's
camera work deserves mention here. He has an interesting
way of framing shots, and his creative transitions mimic
those of David Fincher. His sense of scale is evident, as
the inner mechanics of the piano become a playground for
the camera lens.
The
film's premise is actually quite interesting, and its message
-- that violence is not the only answer -- is somewhat unique
to a lot of today's martial arts flicks. But I can't figure
out how this story ever made it to the big screen. I'm sure
the studio suits had to be forcefully convinced to refrain
from demanding wall-to-wall action during the film's runtime.
Perhaps those execs should have held their ground, because
“Unleashed” works better as a kung fu flick.
We have
seen what happens when you bring a martial arts sensation
like Jet Li to the streets of Europe. In 2001’s “Kiss
of the Dragon”, Li collaborated with producer Luc
Besson for a gritty conspiracy action film. Now in “Unleashed”,
Li and Besson re-team for a new gritty crime drama that
finds Jet Li doing some of his best work to date.
“Unleashed”
tells the story of Danny (Jet Li), a regressed Chinese immigrant
who since he was a small boy has been raised by a vicious
mobster named Bart (Bob Hoskins). Bart has trained Danny
to become an incredible fighter with the obedience of a
dog. When the collar comes off a sort of psychosis takes
over Danny as he literally rips through people much to Bart’s
glee.
When
one of Bart’s deals goes sour, Danny ends up separated
from his trainer and meets, Sam (Morgan Freeman), a blind
piano tuner and his daughter, Victoria (Kerry Condon). Danny
begins to see what its like to be treated as an equal and
as part of a family.
Danny
must deal with the horrors of his past and finally uncover
the secret link between Bart and his true origins.
“Unleashed”
isn’t original, brilliant or thought provoking but
on some level it does showcase a lot of what makes Jet Li
such a great talent. The film seems to be made for him.
The little acting that he does in the film does show Li
has a tender side and does have potential to be more than
the action “pit bull” he is perceived here.
What
most impressed me with “Unleashed” was the charisma
of relative unknown action director Louis Leterrier who
does some utterly brilliant stunt and action sequences in
this film. Leterrier’s next film is the action sequel,
“The Transporter 2” also produced by Luc Besson.
I also
really liked the return of Bob Hoskins. I remember him fondly
for a lot of his unscrupulous performances and it seems
he hasn’t changed since the 80s.
Morgan
Freeman brings a lot of humanity to the film with his blind
man but for the most part his role is just a throwaway as
the film focuses more on the struggle for humanity than
humanity itself.
I liked
Kerry Condon as Victoria because she was excitable yet meek.
The complexity and development of this young girl seemed
to echo beyond what we saw on screen and that impressed
me.
If you
can put aside the ludicrous idea of what Jet Li’s
character is and some of the obvious unoriginality plot
points than “Unleashed” is a great action film
and time waster.
This
offbeat action movie, like Besson's Leon, mixes sensitive
drama, sharp comedy and violent brutality in the story of
an innocent killer. Even though it never really explores
the premise, the strong visuals and solid performances make
it worth seeing.
Danny
(Li) has been raised as a dog by his "uncle" Bart
(Hoskins), a Glasgow loan shark who sends Danny in to cause
physical mayhem when clients don't pay up. Danny has flashes
of memory from his early life, including a fascination with
pianos that, when he's left on the street alone, leads him
to blind tuner Sam (Freeman) living with his prodigy goddaughter
Victoria (Condon). They adopt Danny and bring him out of
his shell, but violent tendencies lurk under the surface.
And they'll come in handy if Bart finds him.
The
film's sensitive, emotional heart sets it apart from most
action movies (except Leon, of course). There's a genuine
yearning in Danny that we can identify with--he wants his
humanity to triumph over his animal instinct, and he responds
strongly when Sam and Victoria show him some compassion.
Li plays it well; we feel his struggle to overcome the ruthless
conditioning that forms his interactions, grief and rage.
Freeman and Hoskins are polar extremes--warm kindness and
vicious greed---and both are as watchable as ever for the
tiny details they bring to their roles. And Condon has the
best character, as Victoria blossoms from an insecure young
woman who's spent her life pursuing a musical dream and
understands what it's like to have others controlling your
life.
The
premise is fascinating, and well worth exploring. But Besson
isn't interested in a serious study; he has entertainment
on his mind, as usual, so it dissolves into big action set
pieces in the end. They're bracingly well-staged (the fierce
fistfight in a tiny loo is astonishing), filmed with a gritty
texture that keeps things looking edgy and alive. There's
something endearing about a movie that can be this gruesome
and brutal and yet have a centre so thoroughly sweet. And
as we discover, sweet is good.