TRUMBO
Director : Jay RoachCast : Bryan Cranston, Diane Lane, Helen Mirren, Louis C.K., Elle Fanning, John Goodman, Michael Stuhlbarg, Alan Tudyk, Adewale Akinnouye-Agbaje, Dean O’Gorman, David James Elliott, Christian Berkel
Genre : Drama
Run Time : 124 mins
Opens : 25 February 2016
Rating : PG13 (Coarse Language)
How agonising would it be to write
something so spectacular and widely-lauded, yet be forcibly denied credit? This
reviewer wouldn’t know because he’s never written anything nearly that good,
but Dalton Trumbo (Cranston) certainly knew that feeling.
It is the late 1940s in
Hollywood and Trumbo is highly in demand as a screenwriter. He is a member of
the American Communist Party, he is one of the “Hollywood ten”, a group of screenwriters
subpoenaed to testify before Congress. Trumbo is ostracised as his relationship
with his wife Cleo (Lane) and three children is put under immense strain. Trumbo
becomes a target of gossip columnist Hedda Hopper (Mirren) and his disavowed by
his friend, actor Edward G. Robinson (Stuhlbarg) so Robinson can protect his
own career. Trumbo is unable to find work after being blacklisted, so he lets
his friend Ian McLellan Hunter (Tudyk) take credit for Roman Holiday, which eventually wins an Academy Award. Gradually,
rumours begin to swirl surrounding Trumbo’s clandestine ghost-writing. As the
likes of Kirk Douglas (O’Gorman) and Otto Preminger (Berkel) hire Trumbo to
craft screenplays for them, Trumbo inches closer to finally getting the credit
he is due.
It’s
no secret that Hollywood loves movies about itself, and as a biopic about a
prominent Hollywood figure, set against the backdrop of Cold War political
turmoil, Trumbo does come off as
Oscar bait. It’s a noble story of a stridently principled and talented man who
risks everything to stand by his ideals. It is the hope of the filmmakers that
audiences at large will find something in this story to identify with, because Trumbo often plays a little too “inside
baseball” to be readily accessible. It’s not a difficult story to understand
and Dalton Trumbo does deserve to have his story told, but if one isn’t that
big a cinephile, specifically of the era in Hollywood during which Trumbo and
his peers were active, Trumbo can be
difficult to get into. This might sound disparaging and rest assured we don’t
mean it that way, but Trumbo does
feel like a film made for HBO. Director Jay Roach and star Cranston will next
collaborate on one such HBO film, the Lyndon B. Johnson biopic All The Way.
John
McNamara adapted the biography Dalton
Trumbo by Bruce Alexander Cook into this film. It seems that any writer
tackling a script about a titan in the same field would be painting a target of
considerable size on his own back. Adding to the risk is the fact that such
revered classics as Roman Holiday, The Brave One and Spartacus are not only referred to, but are key components of the
story. There is a righteous indignation that McNamara brings out in his script,
but Trumbo says in a speech that there were “no heroes and villains” while the
witch-hunt for “commies” was ongoing, yet several characters do feel
exaggerated in the name of artistic license. Director Roach is known for
helming comedies such as the Austin
Powers and Meet the Parents trilogies
as well as Borat and The Campaign. Perhaps the closest he’s
come to directing a drama is the HBO film Game
Change, about Sarah Palin’s vice-presidential bid. While there are no
obvious missteps in his direction, perhaps the material could have benefitted
from a defter touch.
The
ace up Trumbo’s sleeve is Trumbo
himself, brilliantly portrayed by Cranston. For audiences who only knew him as
bumbling dad Hal from Malcolm in the
Middle, Cranston made the world collectively drop its jaws with his
staggering, indelible Walter White in Breaking
Bad. Cranston’s Trumbo is not a boring hero, he can be frustratingly
stubborn and ornery but that twinkle in his eye and the spark of true
giftedness draws us to him.
Leading the supporting
cast, Lane is wonderfully convincing as a woman of the 50s. She handles the
role, particularly the scenes in which Cleo confronts her husband about being
swallowed up by his ghost-writing and becoming hostile towards his family, with
strength and grace. Elle Fanning portrays Trumbo’s eldest daughter Nikola, and
her relationship with her father is contentious but understandably so. Louis
C.K. and Alan Tudyk, both more often associated with comedic roles, both
deliver solid dramatic turns. O’Gorman and Berkel’s impressions of Kirk Douglas
and Otto Preminger respectively are entertaining and just broad enough. Goodman
is charismatically boorish and Mirren chomps down on the role of the catty,
flamboyant gossip columnist with great relish.
Trumbo is a biographical drama set in
Hollywood with a talented actor in the lead role just waiting for the kudos to
roll on in. In that regard, it’s a safe albeit not especially satisfying awards
season offering. For those already enamoured with the period, the 50s style and
décor might be eye-catching, but director Roach doesn’t do quite enough to hook
the audience in and transport them right into the thick of 50s Hollywood. There’s
earnestness aplenty, but a disappointing lack of pizazz.
Summary: Star Bryan Cranston is
firing on all cylinders, but because it is only moderately successful at
breathing life into the history it depicts, Trumbo
holds the audience at arm’s length.
RATING: 3 out of 5 Stars
Jedd Jong
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