'Peacemaker' far-fetched but fun
JOSH MASSEY
Issue date: 9/30/97 Section: Undefined Section
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Give "Peace" a chance.
"The Peacemaker," the much-
anticipated debut film from
Dreamworks Studios, hits the
ground running, leaving any and
all artistic merit in the dust. But
who really cares?
"The Peacemaker" is meant to
be mindless fun, not to win Oscars,
"two thumbs up" or acclaim at
some snobby film festival. It's
meant to take your mind away
from the 9 to 5 and send you on an
impossible mission from one corner
of the globe to the other. It's meant
to do that, and it does with disarm-
ing success.
An extended, slightly confusing
set up covers the film's first 15
minutes, showing a member of the
Bosnian parliament being assassi-
nated and 10 nuclear warheads
being stolen. Minutes later, a train
carrying the nukes crashes and one
goes off, turning everything within
miles to ash.
Does it make complete sense?
Nah, but once again, who really
cares?
In the land of make-believe,
U.S. Army Lt. Col. Tom Devoe
(George Clooney) cares a whole lot,
because he's the hero and he has
to. And Dr. Julia Kelly (Nicole
Kidman), the head of the U.S.
Nuclear Smuggling Group (good
guys, apparently), also wants to
get to the bottom of everything.
She teams up with Devoe and fig-
ures out the explosion wasn't an
accident, but a terrorist act. The
trouble is, no terrorist has come
forth with ransom or reason.
Devoe and Kelly, both with con-
nections in multiple countries,
head to Austria to retrieve the war-
heads. The only inkling of charac-
terization comes in these scenes,
particularly a juicy bit that shows
Julia meekly give up on a possible
lead while Devoe smashes a guy's
face to pieces (so he's a
"Piecemaker"?) to get some
answers. And in a great car chase
that follows, Devoe shows a no-
holds-barred attitude while prov-
ing that, at least in the movies, a
Mercedes is a helluva lot tougher
than three BMWs.
Devoe, not your standard P.C.
action hero, breathes life into
Clooney's action-hero status, which
suffered a mighty blow after June's
"Batman and Robin." Clooney
doesn't look half as embarrassed to
speak the dialogue here, and for
good reason - the script gives him
a bit more to chew on.
A fantastic setpiece on a bridge
proves Clooney is first-rate, and
the actor does a fine job making us
believe he's a vengeful bad-ass.
When a close friend is killed, Devoe
doesn't back off and simply arrest
the murderer. Devoe storms over to
the defenseless bad guy's already
crippled body and coldly pumps
two bullets into his chest. You're
forced to like the guy immediately.
Possibly the most surprising
thing about the testosterone-laden
"Peacemaker" is that its director is
not only a first-timer, but also a
woman. Mimi Leder, who has
honed her skills with Clooney on
TV's "ER," shows as much finesse
as her male counterparts. And it's
especially nice that she fought
stereotype by realizing there
wasn't any room for romance in
this flick.
Leder also deserves credit for
including only one climax in her
action film, which can't be said for
other recent entries into the genre
("Face/Off," "Con Air," "Speed 2,"
etc.). The ending, a chase through
the New York streets (which looks
like it must have completely shut
down Manhattan to film) is as
adrenaline-pumping as anything
else this year. Yeah, it's silly, and
yes, it's a bit far-fetched.
The primary draw of "The
Peacemaker," however, was
summed up by a guy sitting behind
me when the final credits rolled.
He turned to his girlfriend and
said, "I feel like I just jumped out of
a plane. My adrenaline is going
crazy."
She, along with everybody else
near, knew exactly what he was
talking about.
"The Peacemaker" made us all
want to raise a little hell.
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