Do you just write half of a review? Maybe that’s the right thing to do. Maybe it’s the only
intelligent thing to do. But just maybe, nobody should blame
The Hunger Games: Mockingjay, Part 1,
the latest victim of Hollywood’s desire to bleed dry literary
adaptations by dragging them out hours longer than necessary. If
anything, the film need only be held accountable for being staunchly
mediocre. It’s a prologue without an epilogue, an introduction without a
conclusion, 120 minutes of setup without a proper climax. In other
words, it’s a drag.
In the third installment of Suzanne Collins’ Young Adult sci-fi
dystopia, PTSD-afflicted heroine Katniss Everdeen (a tired,
haggard-looking Jennifer Lawrence) wanders the industrial halls of the
heretofore hidden District 13, thought destroyed by everyone whose
opinion matters; the finale of last year’s
Catching Fire saw her
whisked away to this dimly lit and grimy place following the
annihilation of her home by the Capitol. Now, she’s been plucked from
one system of control and plopped right into another, her destiny still
imposed on her by adults. It turns out that the leader of District 13,
President Coin (Julianne Moore), has designs on using Katniss’ notoriety
to rally the oppressed denizens of Panem against their one-percenter
overlords.
Instead of a fight in a physical arena, the rebels and the Capitol
have taken their conflict to your television sets through slanted
interviews and promo spots. The flamboyant TV personality Caesar
Flickerman (Stanley Tucci, always great) grills one third of
The Hunger Games’
central love triangle, Peeta Mellark (Josh Hutcherson, ditto), before
an eager viewing audience. Katniss stands on a soundstage, waving a CGI
flag while delivering terribly written, pot-stirring proclamations,
terribly. This kind of media-fueled tit for tat can only go on for so
long and, yes, eventually all becomes explosions and action to dazzle us
into submission. But when arrows do start flying, it’s sort of
disappointing. Watching the combatants engage each other through
subterfuge and misdirection is infinitely more interesting than watching
them blow each other up.
In between the leaden strides
The Hunger Games: Mockingjay, Part 1
takes to get from Point A to Point B (without actually getting to Point
B), one can see where this could have been a good movie. That doesn’t
make the experience forgivable, but it does make it more tolerable. A
scene in a hospital filled with wounded revolutionaries surges with
pride, unrest and purpose; a climactic crosscutting sequence where the
picture flits from a dangerous rescue mission to the filming of a
propaganda video builds slow tension by comparing wartime tactics. These
beats and others give the first chapter of
Mockingjay a pulse. They don’t, however, give the production a soul.
The real problem with
The Hunger Games: Mockingjay, Part 1 is intention. There is absolutely no
reason
to stretch this part of the story out into a four-hour extravaganza
other from greed. Director Francis Lawrence places his curtain call at
the right time, in a manner of speaking—it’s just when things start to
get really good, as characters who have spent the film apart from one
another are finally reunited (and not necessarily for the better)—but
the moment would have more effect in a complete cut of
Mockingjay
than in this frustrating excuse for a median. There is nothing gained
by the split; on the contrary, drawing out the narrative introduces
bloat, and the bloat isn’t compelling. It’s thunderously dull.
The things that work about
The Hunger Games: Mockingjay, Part 1
underscore how much about the film that doesn’t. Even a weak one-movie
version of Collins’ book would have been more satisfying than this kind
of cash-grabbing tease; it’d have been leaner and more deliberate, a
proper yarn with a proper conclusion. Like
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows and Peter Jackson’s grossly negligent treatment of
The Hobbit, we’re told to wait patiently to see how a story ends when we already
know what happens. There’s a good movie lurking in
Mockingjay, Part 1. It’s just buried under a surplus of filler.
Director: Francis Lawrence
Writer: Danny Strong, Peter Craig
Starring: Jennifer Lawrence, Liam Hemsworth, Josh Hutcherson,
Woody Harrelson, Elizabeth Banks, Julianne Moore, Philip Seymour
Hoffman, Donald Sutherland
Release Date: Nov. 21, 2014
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