“Mother says we’re citizens of the world,” the sociopathic Little Lord Fauntelroy tells his French tutor. He’s right to be uncertain, what with a mother of French and German descent who speaks four languages, an American diplomat for a father, no clearly defined homeland for his youth and having to navigate his parents’ demands with discordantly crisp English articulation. This displacement of national identity runs to the heart of actor Brady Corbet’s directorial feature debut, The Childhood of a Leader;…
Almost instantly forgettable, Nolan's latest feature might contain some stunning visual sequences but they are squished between mountains of clunky exposition, underwritten characters and cringe-inducing dialogue.
The film takes 45 minutes to actually get started, the Earth-set first act tethered to a very poorly explained future and weirdly simple plan to save it before we actually get into space. When that happens, we find ourselves at a recurring juxtaposition between some of the best visual depictions of deep space ever…
I'm not entirely sure what this film thinks it is, throwing so much shit at the wall and hoping something profound sticks. I do know, though, that without that really good drum score it would have been a whole lot more dull to sit through; we witness the process of the film figuring itself out, messily and unconvincingly over its far too long runtime.
Norton was great, if you want to tackle self-obsession and ego in art and theatre, make…