The
Count of Monte Cristo

original
novel written by Alexandre Dumas Père
directed by Kevin Reynolds
starring Jim Caviezel, Guy Pearce, Richard Harris, Dagmara Dominiczyk
I thought about writing a ten-word review of this film. It would read:
Long, detailed, vengeance-fuelled, unlikely story with sword fighting.
The story that makes this film is played out in three parts. Initially
we are presented with an average sailor-man, Edmund Dantes, working hard
to secure a living and marry his sweetheart. There is nothing remarkable
about this first section apart from a chance meeting with an incarcerated,
revolution-plotting, dethroned Emperor Napoleon. And then hits the first
twist.
And so the film continues, with long, drawn-out storyline covering the
life of Dantes and his road of self-discovery, self-improvement and eventual
aggrandisement. One wonders whether sections of the story could perhaps
have been assumed and left to the viewer’s imagination rather than
adding to the final viewing time of nearly two and a half hours! However,
as the third section of the storyline emerges, one feels a familiarity
and sympathy with the now vengeance-bent Dantes as he goes about changing
his identity and entering polite society as the Count of Monte Cristo.
Unfortunately, it doesn’t take a great deal of imagination to work
out how the film will end. Despite the potentially powerful moral commentary
this film could offer on the subjects of vengeance and forgiveness, its
writers and producers (who are undoubtedly American or at least deliberately
writing for American, ‘happy-ending’ audiences) just could
not help themselves. We are left with a final picture of the found-out
Dantes at peace with himself, accompanied once more by his sweetheart,
pledging a future of benevolence and grace.
Jim Caviezel, Guy Pearce and Richard Harris do a good job of their respective
characters and manage to create the
tension-filled relationships that are necessary to sustain the storyline.
As ever, the choice of a brunette always makes for an appealing leading
lady (in my opinion) and Dagmara Dominczyk has done nothing to harm her
growing reputation as an actress. The soundtrack was rather anonymous
and could perhaps have added something.
Despite its many weaknesses and frustratingly slow pace, The Count of
Monte Cristo is a strangely endearing character and the story constructed
around him just about holds the viewers attention. I would love to see
a much shorter rendering of this story, or a version that worked harder
to play on the psychological and moral tensions that simply weren’t
done justice.
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