Every Tom Cruise Movie, Part 34: Rock of Ages (2012)

A young, naive blonde bombshell moves to L.A. to become a singer in the height of the hair metal era. She gets a job at a bar where people rock out constantly and she promptly falls in love with a dorky child who also wants to be singer. They are played by the only two actors in the movie who aren’t particularly famous and the only two who can sing.

Meanwhile a mayoral candidate and his wife plan to shut down the rock out bar because it’s dangerous and because people thinking rock & roll was dangerous was apparently still at thing in 1987.

Also, a super popular rock band headlined by Tom Cruise is planning on playing their final concert at the bar. I’m not sure why anyone felt that 40-year-old Tom Cruise was the appropriate person to play a rock star/sex god, but that’s who he plays.

There’s also a gay love story that seems like it’s being presented to make fun of Alec Baldwin and Russel Brand’s characters, because two male characters can’t be friends and enjoy music together without being homosexual.

It’s more of a musical revue than anything else because the songs that take up most of the movie’s running time don’t have anything to do with the plot. It’s kind of like listening to a “best of the late 80s” Spotify playlist when you don’t pay for Spotify Premium, except instead of ads you get webisodes of a cliched soap opera.

So, if you’re interested in a 2 hr, 80s-themed episode of Glee…well, whatever. My favorite part was that I didn’t have to pay very close attention.

Next: Jack Reacher

Every Tom Cruise Movie, part 33: Mission: Impossible – Ghost Protocol (2011)

Right now television is replacing film as the predominant medium for storytelling. There is so much variety, creativity and talent on television without the requirement that content must make hundreds of millions of dollars to be deemed successful. Networks measure success, and their audiences, by a variety of standards. Television has also overcome the restriction of content needing to fit into 30 or 60 minute time windows because stories can be told in many-episode segments. 

A story on television can be as short as a few minutes and as long 50 or more hours. Many of us consume television now they way we have often consumed movies – on demand and at home. But with big-budget movies, we tend to consume them the way we have traditionally consumed television – as appointment viewing.

I realized as I was watching Mission: Impossible – Ghost Protocol that film is likewise replacing television. As the number of options on TV expands, its familiarity disappears. 125 million people watched the M.A.S.H. finale. 50 million watched the final Johnny Carson Tonight Show. TV shows don’t draw ratings in those numbers anymore. The only media objects that traverse our culture to that degree are movies.

Hollywood studios now focus their production primarily on franchises – movies with built-in audiences, or purely “artful” movies that they hope will win awards and increase their credibility and clout. A lot of people decry this as a bad thing – I know I was disappointed when I went to see Star Wars Episode VII last week and saw 6 trailers for franchise blockbusters all featuring the end of the world in some capacity. But maybe familiar cultural artifacts are necessary in our society – we need something that everyone is interested in to be able to relate to one another as a people.

Maybe if movies were as creative and diverse in content as they were 20 years ago our society would be flooded with so much art we wouldn’t be able to communicate as a people, we’d just hang out in coffee shops and stare at each other, or talk in grunts. Maybe human evolution is tied to inane, mass-appealing content. Maybe we should stone Terrence Malick, Lars Von Trier, and all Indie Pop singers.

Anyway, Mission: Impossible – Ghost Protocol isn’t that good, but who cares? Tom Cruise does a crazy-ass stunt, Simon Pegg says some funny things, and there are a bunch of explosions.

Next: Rock of Ages

Every Tom Cruise Movie, Part 32: Knight and Day (2010)

I’m guessing Knight and Day was created in response to the success of Mr. & Mrs. Smith which came out 5 years earlier and was actually watchable because Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie can both act.

A word I hear a lot about when critics analyze the success of movies that feature big name movie stars is “chemistry.” The idea is that film actors who share the trait of chemistry are engaging to watch on screen together. This mystical quality is incalculable outside of happenstance surrounding the personalities of people who act together. 

It’s hard for me to believe that Tom Cruise could “have” or “not have” chemistry with anybody because he’s such an overwhelming force of energy its hard for another person to share space with him and not be completely flattened.

Anyway, any appeal that Knight and Day has surrounds the energy and charisma of Cruise and of Cameron Diaz. The rest of the movie is full of obtuse action sequences and gaps in plot where characters disappear from one location and appear in others. It’s not that it’s bad. It’s that it’s SO bad.

I wouldn’t waste my time writing more but something about Knight and Day bothered me. The relationship between Cruise and Diaz is supposed to be cute because he is a professional spy and is really good and shooting people and evading assassins while she is a typical woman who wonders about how pretty she looks and whether he wants to have dinner with her. But she isn’t a typical woman because she knows about cars and stuff. But she is because there’s a scene where they’re literally getting shot at by dozens of assassins and she tries to get his attention by talking about sex and complains because she doesn’t think he’s happy to see her.

I get that you’re supposed to chuckle at these scenes and elbow your buddy and say “women, am I right?” in an exasperated tone. But I was a little offended by the relationship, especially because the first half of the movie is about Cruise kidnapping and drugging Diaz over and over again but don’t worry because he’s a really good spy and he knows what’s best for her.

I don’t mind that bad movies exist but it does bother me that in 2010 Hollywood can produce a movie with this type of relationship exists and inexplicably expect you to root for the man involved.

By the way this movie passes the Bechdel test but that’s neither here nor there.

Next: Mission: Impossible – Ghost Protocol

Every Tom Cruise Movie, part 31: Valkyrie (2008)

I’ve always been baffled by the immense hard-on America has for stories about World War II. I think it says more about our bloodthirstiness as a culture than anything else that we devour depictions of history’s bloodiest war for the sheer entertainment of experiencing the reality and emotion of death.

Valkyrie tells almost no actual history but uses the shorthand of America’s familiarity with Hitler and World War II to tell a story that could not be comprehendible in any other form. No establishment of character or setting is needed. The movie starts and ends as a tale about a plot within the German military to kill Hitler and seize Germany.

This both makes Valkyrie clever and totally shitty. It’s clever because the movie is ultimately about communication – how information travels through ranks and mediators and the truth ends up being whatever the person who won says it was. This is both the thesis of the movie – “We have to show the world that not all of us were like him,” says a particularly acute writer cleverly disguised as Kenneth Branagh multiple times during the movie – and the device which the movie uses to make its point. We frequently see characters struggling to communicate through phones, telegraph, radio, and by overhearing things that they shouldn’t. In the end the truth is less important than the decisions these mediators make, and in that way the people are more powerful than those in charge.

Ugh, if you don’t like obvious metaphors, don’t watch this movie. The protagonist has ONE EYE, for God’s sake, and the movie turns on his inability to consider other perspectives.

It’s shitty because all of the characters are one-dimensional, no-one has any personality, and the central plot point depends on a conspicuous brown briefcase falling over at an opportune moment. It’s a rare movie that seems to be boring by design, because if it wasn’t – if we could root for any of these men – the hypothesis couldn’t make sense, and the power wouldn’t be in mediums of communication but in their charisma. It’s especially notable that Tom Cruise can appear so wooden and unengaging but maybe that’s an achievement for him.

I guess Bryan Singer deserves some credit for making a bunch of famous actors unwatchable just to prove a point. But it’s not a very entertaining movie.

We’re finishing this by New Years, Folks!

Next: Knight and Day

Every Tom Cruise Movie, part 30: Tropic Thunder (2008)

The production quality of Tropic Thunder is maniacal. It was maybe the best directed, best written, most beautifully photographed movie of 2008. It is a satire about Hollywood and an allegory about the Iraq War. Sure, it is a bit troubling that it is a big-budget Hollywood movie bemoaning the production process of big-budget Hollywood movies. It is a little offensive that Tom Cruise characterizes a rich, disgusting Hollywood producer who is also Jewish. But in about 7 minutes of screen time, Cruise knocks it out of the park.

What is an appropriate way for a movie star to age? By becoming a caricature:

“Oh, okay, Flaming Dragon, fuckface. First, take a big step back and literally fuck your own face. Now I don’t know what kind of pan-Pacific power play bullshit you’re trying to pull but Asia, Jack, is my territory so whatever you’re thinking you’d better think again, otherwise I’m gonna have to head down there and I will rain down an ungodly fucking firestorm upon you. You’re gonna have to call the fucking United Nations and get a fucking binding resolution to keep me from fucking destroying you. I am talking scorched Earth, motherfucker. I will massacre you. I will fuck you up!

(hangs up phone)

Could you find out who that was?”

Next: Valkyrie

Every Tom Cruise Movie, Part 29: Lions for Lambs (2007)

I was dreading watching Lions for Lambs, because of the poster featuring Meryl Streep, Robert Redford, and Tom Cruise all looking intensely into the camera, and because of the IMDB plot summary about a teacher, a journalist, and a politician becoming entrenched in a political conspiracy. And because the opening frames of the movie, with Cruise and Redford pouring over statistics about the war on terror and an intense, drum-heavy minor score, made me roll my eyes in anticipation of a bunch of actors showing us all how the country should be run.

It’s weird, because my politics do line up with other liberal message movies like Game Change and Recount and Crash but I just don’t find those movies compelling. I don’t know if it’s that I don’t like to be preached to or that I feel that for a movie to be interesting it has to actually explore some controversy rather than assume it’s right about everything. But that’s what I assumed Lions for Lambs would be like.

I was wrong. Lions for Lambs is pretty good. It isn’t perfect, but it is thought provoking, nuanced, and fast-paced. It explores all-sides of a complicated issue. It applies 2007 current events in a way that gives the movie a shelf-life outside of our American 2007-era understanding of the war on terror. And it is one of Tom Cruise’s best performances.

The movie jumps between three scenes, each featuring two characters. One is an interview between journalist Meryl Streep and Senator Tom Cruise about a new US military strategy in Afghanistan. Another is a conversation between professor Robert Redford and student Andrew Garfield about said student’s willingness to participate in his studies. And the last features two injured US special forces troops waiting for rescue after being shot down over a mountain in Afghanistan. One of the soldiers is played by Michael Peña and the other is played by Derek Luke. This is an all-star cast and it’s kind of cool that there are two huge stars in the later stages of their careers and two stars in the early stages of their careers and then there’s Tom Cruise.

In the last review I wondered what a good way for an actor to age might be. It seems like there is a clear path for actresses because they are typically cast as sex symbols until they’re no longer beautiful and then they either get plastic surgery and fade into oblivion or they fade into oblivion in roles as elegant mothers (though Streep is an exception to that rule as she keeps getting starring roles which I guess is because she’s the best actress of all time). Men are a bit more complicated because Hollywood continues to need to cast them as masculine but they slowly lose sex appeal, so they either turn out as twisted gargoyles like Al Pacino or Sly Stallone or they start taking fewer roles as tortured anti-heroes like Marlon Brando, Paul Newman, and Redford.

Anyway, Cruise kind of dodges the aging star problem in this role because even though he’s starting to get old for a leading man, he’s young for a politician, and he’s cast as the villain in this one as an ambitious and charming Republican senator. I loved seeing his natural creepiness as a politician who doesn’t get redeemed or change as the movie progress – his character is greasy but brilliant. He’s Jerry Maguire at the beginning of Jerry Maguire. If that character never decided to change anything about his life, he’d be this guy.

The scene in Afghanistan is the movie’s weak point. Not because the performances are bad but because the actors aren’t given much to do besides groan and point their weapons at enemies they can’t see and the scene takes place entirely in the dark.

It’s clear that the movie is slanted and sympathizes with Streep as the intrepid and conscientious reporter, But it is quite fair. It acknowledges the media’s failure to cover our military accurately and clearly after 9/11 and we see that the situation is complex and difficult. The strategy proposed by Cruise’s character is flawed, but it is plausible, and it is something, and the problem is not that it exists but that it is not up for debate.

If the interview between Streep and Cruise is the conceit, and the scene in Afghanistan the result, then the conversation between Redford and Garfield is kind of a meta-commentary about progress and duty. What can a rich, smart, unmotivated kid really do? In the movie’s opinion: Try. Debate. Struggle. Fail. Don’t take it lying down.

I like Andrew Garfield but he’s still getting his sea legs in this movie and he seems a bit wooden, while Redford is a goddamn pro. It’s cool to see the ease with which he delivers his lines and makes me wish there was a movie where Cruise/Redford are more closely paired. Though on the other hand that’s a dangerous amount of charm for one movie. What is an appropriate way for a movie star to age? Here’s one example.

Anyway. This is a bit of an after school special. But in a good way. It’s under 90 minutes, it’s thought provoking, and it’s not the propaganda piece I expected. Neat.

Next: Tropic Thunder

Every Tom Cruise Movie, Part 28: Mission: Impossible III

Sometimes the best way to review a movie is to summarize it. Here’s a summary of Mission: Impossible III:

Ethan Hunt is aging but he is still the best fucking spy in the world. He’s in a committed, live-in relationship with a doctor and he’s excited but nervous to meet her family. She thinks he works for the department of transportation.

Well, it turns out that the IMF still calls on Ethan sometimes, to train new agents and also to go rescue the agents he’s trained when they get captured by intense international terrorists played by Phillip Seymour Hoffman. Ethan plans a complicated mission and succeeds in rescuing Keri Russell but she promptly dies because she has an explosive charge implanted in her brain.

Keri Russell sent Ethan a special encrypted message before she died indicating that she suspects the leadership at the IMF of being in cahoots with Phillip Seymour Hoffman, so he doesn’t tell them about his mission to capture Hoffman by infiltrating the Vatican, standing in as a decoy Hoffman while his apprentice agents kidnap the real guy, and blowing up an orange Lamborghini for some reason. But Hoffman escapes when an army of masked, uniformed men make a bunch of explosions on a bridge.

Because he overheard Ving Rhames mention Ethan’s first name, Hoffman is able to immediately find Ethan’s wife and kidnap her, demanding that Ethan retrieve the mysterious super weapon he’s after to pay for her release. So Ethan finds the mysterious super weapon and then gets kidnapped by Hoffman himself. Luckily his wife who is suddenly surprisingly proficient with a pistol rescues Ethan from several armed terrorists and defuses the explosive charge in Ethan’s head with a makeshift defibrillator. Meanwhile the IMF leadership guy who was working with the terrorists the whole time gets away, I guess. The end.

Philip Seymour Hoffman is terrifying in this movie which plays into a major fear existent in the American public at the time of this film’s release: terrorists don’t have personalities, causes, or morals, they just want to wreak havoc. I’m not sure if this has ever been true but it makes for a compelling villain who isn’t bothered by anything and who is completely unrelenting. I guess if he is motivated by anything it is money since he wants to sell the mysterious super weapon that is never fully explained but even that isn’t explored by the plot.

He is purely evil, which I think is what fascinated JJ Abrams by this storyline: the franchise is called Mission: Impossible for god’s sake and he wanted to present his audience with an Impossible villain. I suppose you could interpret something from the fact that the unflinching, meticulous villain is motivated solely by coin but I’ll leave that to the English majors. Oh wait I am an English major.

Unfortunately, outside of the late PSH the movie is a mess. There are 3 or 4 of the franchise’s signature heist sequences but none of them are as grandiose or as well executed as the ones in the first two films, and the plot is a constant moving target where the surprises just further confuse your understanding. There are also a ton of characters with their own personal stories which in theory sounds interesting but in practice makes the movie feel super muddled and unfocused. Simon Pegg, Jonathan Rhys Myers, Lawrence Fishburne and even Aaron Paul play significant roles but they are all more bewildering than captivating.

Hey, you know who else is in this movie? Tom Cruise! Cruise’s influence has always been noticeable in the M:I franchise but I think this is the film where it started being more about Cruise than the directors (as mentioned in previous reviews, the first movie was a very stylized noir by Brian DePalma, and the second one was heavily influenced by action-master John Woo). The central conflict in M:I III, as well as its style and character development, are all based around the idea of Cruise as a loving, family figure, to his wife, to his protege Keri Russell, and to the other agents on his team. You can only believe that Simon Pegg would betray orders from his supervisors to help Cruise’s character, or that the newly minted Mrs. hunt would trust his frequent last minute “business trips” to important DOT expos, if he was a loving, loyal companion to everyone close to him.

I don’t particularly mind that this seems to run a bit contrary to the Ethan Hunt of the first two films because I feel that each M:I movie kind of stands on its own, sort of like the pre-Daniel Craig Bond movies – they are set in the same universe and have similar characters but the storyline and circumstances are different each time and the characters can be augmented in service of the plot. The thing that I mind is that the movie isn’t very good, and I wonder if Ethan had remained a maverick with a raw, obsessive commitment to the Mission firstly and solely, if this plot line, with the Hoffman character, could have worked.

Instead, this seems like another movie in service of Cruise’s early-aughts obsession with portraying himself as a human being. You can see ties to the Oprah interview, and War of the Worlds, and Minority Report.

This raises an interesting question though: what is the appropriate way for a movie star to age?

Next: Lions for Lambs

Every Tom Cruise Movie, Part 27: War of the Worlds (2005)

War of the Worlds is a sci-fi / horror movie with almost no plot. We learn enough to know that the world is being invaded by aliens who buried their massive tripod-ships underground millions of years ago and have now returned to earth. We don’t know why they are attacking humanity but they are – fueling their enormous machines with their blood. And as suddenly as they arrive, they die, killed by pollution, I guess.

If you try to decrypt War of the Worlds with an analysis of plot you won’t get very far. Why did human archaeologists never discover the buried ships? Why do the aliens want to take over earth to begin with and why didn’t they just take it over the first time they stopped by?

I think the lack of explanation for reason behind the aliens desire to kill humans is why I would classify War of the Worlds as a horror movie rather than a sci-fi thriller or action movie. There’s no reason behind it at all, it’s just a scary situation, like Jaws, and like Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom.

It’s a simple movie that is decidedly un-Spielberg in this way – no twists or turns in plot, no Jurassic-Park-esque child heroism, no sentiment. It is dark and bloody and not much is brought to light or resolved.

Which is why I think it’s such a good movie – we’re thrust into a situation with a few, clearly-defined characters and we see how they react to an incredible situation and how they are changed by it.

Tom Cruise’s character is a deadbeat dad. This alone is a fascinating variant of the deadbeat teenager role he played in the 80s and deadbeat 20-something role he played in the 90s. This is the first movie in which he is parental (in Eyes Wide Shut he did have a kid but the kid wasn’t central to the character or the plot in any way). In Mission: Impossible III (next) he is a version of Ethan Hunt who cares about his committed relationship to his wife. In Lions for Lambs he is a senator with presidential aspirations. This marks an admission of paternal age and responsibility that was mirrored in the Oprah interview. At this stage in his career Tom Cruise is trying to convince moviegoers that he is responsible, kind, and mature. This is what Maverick would be like 20 years after he was Maverick.

It’s a muted performance in which he takes his Tom Cruise tendencies (running really fast, grinning to show all of his teeth, gesticulating) and tones them down the way a tired construction worker with children would. He covers his luxurious hair with a Yankees cap. He uses combat as a last resort.

He changes, from a man who ignores his responsibilities to a man who embraces them. At the same time, he doesn’t change. He doesn’t get back together with his estranged wife. He doesn’t cease to be headstrong or arrogant. He sees his flaws reflected in his children and realizes he can’t change either.

It’s a great character study and I’m glad the movie didn’t try to focus on much more than that. It’s stylish, beautifully filmed, and legitimately scary.

Next: Mission: Impossible III

Every Tom Cruise movie, part 26: Tom Cruise Jumps on Oprah’s Couch (2005)

I know this isn’t an actual movie. Or is it?

Was this a genuine human moment from a complicated and difficult to understand actor, twisted by the limelight and his years being manipulated by a strange religion? Or was it a calculated, ill-conceived P.R. stunt by a man clearly obsessed with his image and public perception?

Here’s a brief rundown:

minute 1: Oprah yells, “Please welcome, Tom CRUUUUUUUUISE!” The crowd screams. Oprah screams. Tom walks out with a huge smile. Oprah and Tom embrace. He seems truly overwhelmed by the crowd reaction. “Ok. Ok. sit down, sit down,” Oprah implores the crowd. “You’ve got to calm yourselves.” She plays with his hair.

minute 2: “I’m overwhelmed,” says Tom. He sits, then stands again to more applause, then gets down on one knee, then stands, then sits again. “Y’all have overwhelmed me.” He grabs Oprah’s arm and laughs. She grabs his arm in a comforting gesture.

minute 3: “Thanks for coming to my legends ball with Katie.” He grabs both of her hands and shakes them. “It was more than fun, it was more than great, it was historic,” he says. It is a reference to an annual gala Oprah throws to honor African American women in art, entertainment and Civil Rights. Tom seems to be struggling to find the correct words to convey the importance of the event. He is aware that he must be humble, but also appear progressive and adequately respectful of women and African Americans.

minute 4: “You sent me the most beautiful flowers,” says Oprah. Cut to a picture of the flowers. That’s a lot of flowers.

minute 5: Oprah is friends with Tina Turner, and Tina Turner was really excited to meet Tom Cruise because he’s handsome.

minute 7: Tom stands, raises his arms in the air, pumps his fist, kneels, pumps his fist some more. “I’m in LOVE. And it’s one of those things where you just wanna be like, ‘yeah, I like her,’ that’s not how it feels.”

minute 8: Prompted to describe how they met, Tom pauses, giggles, then pauses again, then starts cackling, then stands up and sits down again. He claps his hands together and them buries his face in his hands. “Oh, ladies, please.”

minute 10: Someone in the audience yells out “Was she anxious to meet you, as well?” “Of course!”

Oprah starts repeating stories she has heard about Tom and Kate’s relationship:

“Did you surprise her in Rome?”
“Did you go for a Motorcycle ride on the beach?”
“Did you fly on your plane together?”

He holds her hand and blushes and smiles and nods.

minute 13: I think this is the best moment: Oprah says “Katie said in Seventeen magazine that her dream is to marry Tom Cruise. Are you in the dream making business?” and he responds, “I don’t want to disappoint her.”

The interview repeats itself over and over for another 25 minutes. Tom seems overwhelmed. Oprah says “What happened to you, boy?” Tom says “I just want to treat her right.” He jumps up and down and grabs her hands and shakes them and he seems frustrated and happy and a little freaked out.

Imagine you are the most famous person in the world and you start dating someone and EVERYONE wants to know about it. How did you meet? What did you do on your first date? Are you going to marry her? Are you treating her right?

I don’t think the problem is that Tom Cruise didn’t want to disappoint Katie Holmes. I think the problem is that he didn’t want to disappoint anybody. He went on TV and said everything that he thought people would want to hear. He acted in the way that he thinks people act when they are in love. Like Jerry Maguire. Like David Aames. Like Brian Flanagan.

Oprah’s questions were so personal and so prying that I think it got to him a little. He was angry and excited and taken aback by the attention. I don’t think there is a human on the planet who could have seemed normal in that moment.

So I don’t know how to react to this interview. He does seem a little crazy. It simultaneously looks like a glimpse into the psyche of Tom Cruise the human being, and a mask constructed to deflect the intensely personal questions he knew he would get. I felt sad, and I smiled, and I winced every time the audience almost entirely made up of white, blonde, shoulder-padded women stood up and screamed and applauded.

Later in the interview they show a recorded message from Stephen Spielberg who isn’t in studio because, as Oprah says “He is literally racing against the clock to finish this movie on time.”

Spielberg says, “what you see on your show Oprah, what your audience sees of Tom, is how I know Tom, there are no secrets, he doesn’t have an agenda, this is what I love about you, Tom.”

Cruise stares intensely at the video, as if he’s taking it in and all he ever wanted was to be told by someone like Spielberg that they love him.

Next: War of the Worlds