In Atomic Blonde (2017;
dir. David Leitch) deception, secrets, and lies are the foundation of this
espionage and action thriller set in Berlin in the late 1980s at the time of
the fall of the Berlin Wall. The rule
here is that no one should be trusted, everyone is a façade in some way, every
character is a target, no one tells the truth, and that governments (Britain,
France, Germany, the Soviets, and the USA) are complicit in a corrupt global mess. We’ve seen this in numerous espionage films—The Spy Who Came in from the Cold comes
to mind, as does Syriana and others.
So there’s no moral surprise and shock: this world weariness is not new. But instead of wallowing where other films
have wallowed, The Atomic Blonde
gives us Charlize Theron as the agent for the British Intelligence Agency. This film seemed to advertise itself as a
super hero film, but although Lorraine has no super powers she can fight and
wrestle and shoot extraordinarily well.
She gives the film its focus. She
strains our credulity, but that doesn’t matter. She’s constantly beaten up and
bruised and bloodied, but she always leaves everyone she faces dead or maimed. She
always manages to get up and persevere.
She also develops a relationship with a French agent, Delphine Lasalle,
played by Sophia Boutella, so she may be the first lesbian action hero in a
major film. However, as soon as Lorraine
and Delphine get together, it’s clear the latter is doomed.
There must be a history to Lorraine’s character, but the
film doesn’t show it. By revealing
virtually nothing about her past, or what has formed her character, the film
stirs our curiosity. A sequel is
certain.
This film a has a modish-punk style, punctuated with
striking visuals, mobs of protesting Berliners, and period music, some of it German
and some not. One action sequence takes
place in a theater that is showing Tarkovsky’s Stalker (1979), and a large banner with the film’s name hangs in
the background. (Since I haven’t seen Stalker,
I can’t tell whether this is significant).
Endless action scenes make The Atomic
Blonde difficult to ignore. So does Theron in her role. The Atomic
Blonde seems infected by, or trying to define, a moral and spiritual anomie
that marked the end of the twentieth century and that seems even more current
today.
How many high-fashion dresses and spiked heels can an
espionage agent fit in a single bag?
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