âWe wait and see,â says spy, Günther in between cigarette smoke. âWhat have we seen?â A telephoned voice replies. âEnough to keep waiting.â
Dialogue like this makes “A Most Wanted Man,” directed by Anton Corbjin, an intriguing spy thriller, all the more interesting because the film would become Philip Seymour Hoffmanâs swan song. The film chronicles, among other things, a Chechen Muslim who illegally immigrates into Hamburg, Germany, and a web of intelligence-seeking opportunity that springs up in his wake. Trailers would have you believe this man is the focal point of a story that unfolds in a near Bond-esque fashion. This man is a focal point; but however in a gradual, deliberate, and slow-paced way Corbjinâs films are known for.
One of the most unique selling points of this film lies in the acting and intrigue it brings to the table. Hoffman plays Günther Bachmann, a seemingly demoted spy who hangs his hat in Hamburg, but is not the least bit the worse for it. With a German accent, and slow, purposeful speech, Bachman plays more like an end to himself than a man filled with emotion. Hoffman manages to breathe life into Günther, giving him a depressive, secretive enigma, and then spends the rest of the movie trying to let him exist despite it.
Bachmannâs personality and drive are shown in his interactions with others in this film, from the Chechen Muslim Issa Karpov (Grigoriy Dobrygin), to a Unites States operative (Robin Wright) and a young lawyer (Rachael McAdams in a splendid performance). Dialogue in âA Most Wanted Manâ is delivered in a dry, subtextual way that grants the film a unique feel. Watching it, you can tell that effort that has gone into everything here, from the script penned by Andrew Bovell and Stephen Cornwell (based off of the novel âA Most Wanted Manâ by John le Carré), all the way to its soundtrack. This film feels like a novel, and has the excellent production value to bring it to life.
As with another of Corbjinâs films, “The Americanâ some might find the utterly slow pace of âA Most Wanted Manâ too daunting, but those who slip into its sluggish progression will find a picture worth watching. Cinematically, the film is striking, taking place between shadowed nightclubs in Hambugh to the cityâs grey, doleful streets during the day. The camera sloshes a pallor of humdrum and espionage over the entire city; thereâs never a moment here where you wonder what kind of film youâre watching. Â Additionally, the supporting acting is quite good. McAdams throws you for a bit, as she disappears into her character of Annabel Richter, and Dobrygin, who Iâve not heard of before, brings the right elements to the lost immigrant Issa Karpov. Hoffman, as much of the cast, are reserved and poised for most of its 122-minute run-time. Its brief flash of emotion erupts at the filmâs suspenseful climax, but will not even be hinted at here.
– by Mark Ziobro


