I know, we’re
all on the quest for that one truly original story these days. There is much
eye-rolling about all kind of cinematic cliché. But then again, some clichés,
sometimes are not all bad. And you don’t get much more archetypal than a 60s spy
movie starring Michael Caine. But then
again, as I often say, clichés are clichés for a reason. They wouldn’t have
made so many of these movies if there wasn’t something about them that
attracted the public – right?
Michael
Caine stars as the hero of the show, Harry Palmer. He is a counter-espionage
agent and he has been handed a particularly sensitive case. Some of the UKs
most prolific and important scientists have started leaving their positions in
drones. Not only that, one of the most important physicists, whose discoveries
could give the UK the edge in the Cold War, no less, has now been kidnapped.
Now, Palmer has a history of being insolent, doing things his own way and
having far too much of an eye on the ladies – trouble is, he also happens to be
one of the best agents in the service. Will his unorthodox methods carry him
through and save the day?
Ok here's me being all technical and sh*t. Let's check out some moving pictures!
Ok here's me being all technical and sh*t. Let's check out some moving pictures!
I know it’s not a particularly novel concept to create antiheroes
or to give the hero some negative characteristics (that, especially in more
modern works the hero seems to redeem him-herself of without fail). But well,
in the first place I was surprised they would make Palmer an anti-hero in the
first place, it being the ‘60s and the “Russian Threat” being a very real thing
in those days. I genuinely thought all the goodies would be “dashing”. I
definitely didn’t expect them (Palmer I mean) to be, at times downright
annoying. I mean the man must have been an absolute pain to work with. That
said, we are entering the murky world of double agents (I won’t give you any
further clues because it’s literally impossible to do without giving some plot point
or other away). So, on a level it makes sense that our hero would not look
quite the way we would expect him to look. Even if you are a seasoned spy film
fan, I can pretty much guarantee even you will get briefly confused about who’s
good, who’s bad and who’s “actually” working for who at some point in the proceedings.
And the
other point is, of course that making Caine’s character a tad on the annoying
side (not an actual jerk you understand, just, you know, a nigglesome bit
annoying) is a lot more realistic than having him, for lack of a better word “all
dashing”. He’s a top agent, used to manipulating people, outsmarting very
dangerous baddies, getting it right and you know, saves the known world on a
regular basis. I don’t know about you but I’m pretty sure I’d be a tad
big-headed if that was MY definition of a regular day! Needless to say Michael Caine absolutely nails
it in his performance – I know he’s old-school but so am I, and I really enjoy
his performance every single time ;)
Of course,
coming from our modern perspective the “special effects” and the various “science
things” border on the comical but I would really strongly advise you kind of
suspend disbelief and just get stuck into the movie because, well, you didn’t REALLY
get this far in the film because you expected fantastic HD explosions or
something, did you? Besides, it would be
truly foolish of you to let this spoil a perfectly good film for you - I’ve personally
never quite understood the point of view which states that “mind-blowing” special
effects is almost the whole point of a film, it’s a completely different but
equally erroneous school of style over substance… But I digress…
The again,
of course, this is the 21st century, everything is extremely visual
and parts of the audience (not all, but definitely parts) want to be almost
literally spoon-fed storylines without making a particular effort to “unravel”
a darn thing. And I’m not even talking about unravelling some Tarkovsky film or
the philosophical musings of Terrance Malik. Consider Bond films. It is only
recently, under the “tutelage” of Sam Mendes that Bond is “slightly too old” a
bit insecure about his abilities and even genuinely confused about the
loyalties of the ones around him. But before that for the most part (say, since
the mid ‘60s where this films hails from) Bond was perfect, for my taste; he’s
slightly simplistic, won every battle – and never really provides one with any
kind of doubt as to whether he would ACTUALLY make it or not . Bond films were
all in all a rather brilliant collection of whatever the visual effects
technology of the day could offer – especially in areas such as shoot-outs, high-speed
chases, explosions etc. – and not much
else. That’s probably why I’ve never REALLY been a fan of Bond – I mean I have
said a million times before, I’m all for escapist entertainment, but what is
the REAL point if you know exactly what is going to happen in the end? You can
get only so much pleasure from HOW you get there (in my universe) but
basically, the moment I start, I know he’s going to beat the baddie, get the
girl and save the world and my interest in watching is down to roughly a third
of what it was (not very high in the first place). The one recent exception was
Skyfall, where I had a moment’s hesitation what with all the build-up on Bond
being so unsure of himself and all…
Ok, so, The
Ipcress File. Definitely one for your head, not your “sense of explosion”. It
may have been a combination of both at the time (this kind of film inevitably
was – is). Now, with the “role” of the visual significantly diminished by our
raised standards, do you know what… The part for the head STILL appeals. If you
actually enjoy using your head when watching films, that is. And if you don’t,
you know what, it’s a pretty darn good place to start…
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