Blood
Diamond (1/2
star)
review by Jon
Waterman
Solomon Vandy is a South African fisherman who is forced out
of his home by the militant group RUF. His family’s fate
is remains unknown as he is taken to a diamond mine in Sierra
Leone. Withholding a diamond (among many other things) can
get a man shot, but Solomon takes that risk. He finds and buries
one of the largest uncut pink diamonds anyone has ever seen.
After a series of events, he comes into contact with Danny
Archer, who is looking for the rumored gem. Archer, a smuggler,
knows that rock is the key to getting him out of the dangerous
country. Solomon knows this could be the key to getting his
family back. The reporter they encounter knows that this is
the breakthrough she’s been looking for in order to expose
the diamond industry for what it is.
Let me save you 143 minutes. Most diamonds are bad, because
they help promote civil war and militias that recruit little
kids to be killing machines. Everyone, even major retailers
sell these diamonds acquired under the backdrop of massive
bloodshed. If you buy diamonds, you could be contributing to
helping these horrible groups continue their evil methods.
Now, if you still want to be preached at for almost two and
a half hours, be my guest and try to sit through this piece
of garbage.
I’m not trying to say that the issue isn’t important
or doesn’t deserve to be in the limelight. I’m
saying if you’re going to put the issue in a fictional
cinematic form, do it better. I want another “Hotel
Rwanda,” and
not this extremely predictable, overly sappy trite story that
did everything short of putting emoticons or subtitles up on
the screen to tell me what I was supposed to be feeling at
any given time. Instead of finding someone who’s gone
through this experience and basing the film around his or her
life, we’re stuck with this. Writer Charles Leavitt (the
equally disappointing “K-PAX”) beats us over the
head with a shovel, pounding us with over the top, typical
Hollywood sentimentality. You probably won’t find a more
formulaic clichéd crap fest released this year. His
dialogue couldn’t be worse, either. And don’t even
get me started on the obviously forced and completely unbelievable
love story between bad guy Archer and reporter lady. The best
part is that even if the long and boring as hell movie didn’t
get you to realize what bad people we are and those people
are, maybe the out of place rap song by Nas will help drive
it home as you watch the end credits. I expect more out of
my movies with a purpose and I also expect more from a talent
like Nas.
The only redeeming factor in the entire movie is the acting
by Djimon Hounsou (Solomon). Leo DiC (Archer) is nothing more
than an accent spouting horrible lines. Jennifer Connelly (reporter)
is nothing more than the token girl. Hounsou is amazing and
shows once again how truly unjustly underappreciated he has
been as an actor throughout his career. But other than that,
the filmmakers should be ashamed of themselves for creating
a movie that somehow is able to simultaneously beat us over
the head with the point while completely missing it. This is
nothing more than typical Hollywood trash about a serious subject
that deserves much more respect than it got.
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