Let’s get this out of the way first: I wasn’t watching
Daniel Day-Lewis, I was actually watching Abraham Lincoln himself. Somehow, Spielberg built a time machine and
went back and got him for this film.
Day-Lewis wholly embodies the character (he was apparently going
method with this one) and seemingly becomes the President. His portrayal gives us a glimpse into the
great orator that Lincoln truly was.
Several times throughout the film Lincoln stops to tell a story to a
group of people. They’re incredibly
funny (as is quite a bit more of the film than I anticipated) and usually
poignant to what is actually happening in the film or to add some levity. These moments may come across as a bit cheesy
but I absolutely loved every single one of them. I was just in awe of Day-Lewis and his
mastery of the art of acting. Please,
just don’t even nominate anyone else and just this guy the Oscar.
Right up there with Day-Lewis is the fantastic Tommy Lee
Jones. Jones deserves the Best
Supporting Actor Oscar for his role as Thaddeus Stevens. His role isn’t quite a flashy as Day-Lewis,
but he plays Stevens with a quiet reserve that boils over when it needs
to. Most of the rest of the cast puts in
fine turns: Joseph Gordon-Levitt as Robert Lincoln, David Strathairn as William
Seward and Jackie Earle Haley (with what little screen time he actually has) as
Alexander Stephens.
On the other end of the spectrum you have Sally Field as
Mary Todd Lincoln. Now, I fully understand
that Mary wasn’t necessarily the most sane person in the world and that she had
some mental issues, but I can’t help but feel that Field is just a bit
over-the-top with her portrayal. Every
time she came on screen I just wanted her to edited out and let Day-Lewis just
talk to nothing. I absolutely love Lee
Pace, the pie maker from the ill-fated Pushing
Daisies, but in this film he’s a bit of a one-note bad guy who likes to
yell all the time. Same goes for Jared
Harris; I adored him in Mad Men and
in his smaller roles like in Benjamin
Button, but here is was quite evident that he was trying his hardest to not
speak in his native accent. It just
seemed painfully evident that he was straining to maintain his American accent
for the few scenes he was actually in.
I’m not quite sure what I was expecting going into a film called Lincoln. For some reason I was hoping for something a little closer to War Horse in terms
of actual military action – Horse is
a drama through-and-through, but there a few scenes of warfare that are
gripping and just fantastic. Lincoln, on the other hand, features one
scene of combat that I can recall and it lasted for all of thirty seconds. This isn’t a story about the war itself, but
about the passing of the 13th Amendment – to abolish slavery. The entire run-time is devoted to Lincoln’s
pursuit of this Amendment and the back-door dealings and dirty politics being
played to support its passage.
After I came to accept what I wouldn’t be getting from Lincoln, I settled in and began to
appreciate the story unfolding before me.
Some levity is introduced with the characters W.N. Bilbo (James Spader) and Robert Latham (John Hawkes), who conduct the President’s dirty dealings for him
with their pursuit of nabbing Democratic votes to help pass the amendment. And despite knowing how the scene was going
to play out, the actual voting on the Amendment is one of the more gripping and
intense scenes of the year…and it’s just one man reading names and hearing how
they voted.
One story thread that could’ve been excised wholly was Robert
Lincoln (Levitt) wanting to enlist in the army.
Abe is fully against this and rebuffs his son’s attempts to persuade him
several times until he storms off after a fight the two have. The next time we see Robert, he’s with
Harris’ General Grant. His character and
the plot line didn’t add that much to the film, besides showing us that Lincoln
held the abolition of slavery over ending the war. That idea was harped upon enough in the film
that we didn’t need this blatant attempt to shove it down our throats even
more.
I also take umbrage with the film’s final moments. Probably 100% of Americans know that Abe was
assassinated by John Wilkes Booth while enjoying a play. Lincoln
decides to show us his son, Tad, hearing the news of his father’s assassination
attempt at a different theater. We are
then shown Abe dying amongst his friends and supporters, fading into a speech
to wrap up the film. This felt somewhat
jarring and unnecessary. We all know how
this story ends – Spielberg didn’t need to actually show us. There is a scene just before we see his son’s
reaction that would’ve been absolutely
perfect to end on. Abe is walking
down a hallway in the White House after leaving a post-Amendment-win
discussion. We all know where he’s
going; there was a bit of dialogue about Mary being upset when he’s late for
things. It would’ve been perfect to fade from him walking down
the hallway to the final speech at the end.
Showing his son’s reaction and then his subsequent death seemed utterly
unnecessary.
I’m not quite sure I can fully pinpoint why Lincoln didn’t resonate with me. I just felt cold; like I was being kept at a
distance during the entire film.
Individual parts drew me in and blew my mind (namely Day-Lewis’
performance) and the film as a whole just didn’t gel for me. Perhaps upon repeat viewings, having thrown
away previous expectations, I can appreciate this latest Spielbergian
effort. In the meantime I’ll just go back
to War Horse..
Lincoln is an
incredibly well-made and-acted period drama that ultimately left me wanting.
The Bearded Bullet.
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