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Friday, January 6, 2012

Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol


Tom Cruise is back. In this big budget flick directed by Pixar favorite Brad Bird (Ratatouille and The Incredibles), Cruise sets out to restore his place in the pantheon of larger-than-life action heroes. Of course he does it with the help of a few costars because the team is the best part of a Mission: Impossible movie. The worst part about reviewing them is the colon any time you type the name.

                MI:4 (Hereafter referred to as Ghost Protocol), is just as globe-trotting as its predecessors and moves at a frenetic pace that doesn’t make one feel the over 2-hour length of the film. In the standard action flick where the hero ends up in random locations so often that you can’t be sure exactly where he or she is at that exact moment. Not so with Ghost Protocol. Michael Giacchino makes sure to announce the team’s arrival in each country with a score that emphasizes that country’s most stereotypical contributions to music. I’m glad they weren’t in China this time around or we may have heard Carl Douglas’ Kung Fu Fighting in the background.

                The movie begins with a mission to break Ethan Hunt (Tom Cruise) out of a Serbian prison. Quite quickly, Hunt and his team are set up for bombing the Kremlin and are on the run as they try to foil a criminal mastermind with a plan to nuke the world. It’s all great fun and the action set pieces are enough to warrant the price of admission. Whether in Russia, Dubai or India, Brad Bird makes sure his cast looks good, operates well and moves at such a fast pace that the audience can’t pick out the gaping plot holes. I certainly didn’t while I watched Cruise scale the Burj Khalifa like he was on a playground jungle gym or hit his head just a couple too many times to still get up and keep running after his target.

                One of the many inside jokes of the movie is that the fancy gadgets supplied to the team tend to malfunction, starting with the famous 5-second self-destruct sequence. I’d always wondered how James Bond and Ethan Hunt used their devices with effortless ease when my TV refuses to cooperate on such a regular basis. Probably because their malfunctions leave them hanging by one hand a mile above the Earth.

                The rest of the cast is superb with Jeremy Renner showing potential to take over the franchise as an “analyst” with a set of field skills to boot, Simon Pegg doing what he does best and Paula Patton entering the big leagues confidently. The one actor I would have demanded more from is Michael Nyqvist. His character’s motivations are a bit shaky to begin with and perhaps some of his scenes were cut but I didn’t feel the intensity I would have liked. Granted, I was comparing him to Philip Seymour Hoffman who was magnificently villainous in the previous Mission: Impossible outing.

                As fun as the ride was, I felt like it was exactly that – a careening roller coaster that was superbly fun but didn’t let me catch my breath as I hurtled along towards the ending. Entertaining as Ghost Protocol was, I prefer MI: III which combined the same kind of fun and danger with a smarter plot.

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