17 November 2011
THE RUM DIARY- Review
The Rum Diary, based on one of Thompson's early, originally unpublished books, essentially serves as Hunter S. Thompson Begins, in the parlance of the mainstream cinema with which it is more obviously trying to blend in. Depp plays Paul Kemp, a novelist who's struggling to find his voice at the height of Eisenhower's America. Puerto Rico is a big enough change of scene, and the local rag, The San Juan Star, signs him up as a reporter. But the assignments don't exactly grab him, and his increasing dependency on alcohol gets him into trouble, especially when the beguiling Chenault enters the equation.
You don't need to look into the production history of this one to tell that it's something of a vanity project. It feels like the first film he's made in a while that wasn't calculated and constructed to cash in on his worldwide stardom. There's something satisfying about the idea that this is gonna be a good film because he's doing it for the love of it, not the money. Sadly, that doesn't bear out. On the plus side, it should be said that as a prequel of sorts, a 48-year-old Depp playing a 20-something Kemp shouldn't work as well as it does, especially having playing the older character of Raoul Duke, when he was 35.
But really, the scorching hotness of Heard as Chenault really shows up the big contrast, as most of the film left me cold. I've said that any review of this film should also mention Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, and I stand by that. Although I understand Fear and Loathing's discombobulating structure makes it a perfect adaptation of that novel, its appeal has always gone over my head, in many ways. Likewise, The Rum Diary kind of washed over me, even though I completely understood it at all times, but I definitely feel like it's the lesser of the two films- somehow more commercially concerned, despite the fact that it was obviously a struggle to get the book onto the screen than say, The Hangover Part II.
Bruce Robinson, best known for Withnail & I, is the writer and director behind the latter film, and here's what I've always noticed about Withnail and Fear and Loathing. I have a friend who's a big fan of both films, and introduced me and the rest of our friends to them a few years back. It seemed like those who didn't get Withnail, loved Fear and Loathing and those who were left cold by Fear and Loathing, dug Withnail. All of which is to say that The Rum Diary, as a combination of source material from Thompson and the creative drive of Robinson, left me more uncertain as to whom I should recommend it, than any other film I've seen in recent memory.
The Rum Diary is now showing in cinemas nationwide.
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