I love movies with great
casts. The Accountant, by all
standards, looked to be one of those films featuring performances from some of
the best – and surely most popular – actors of the twenty-first century. Ben
Affleck. Anna Kendrick. J.K. Simmons. Jeffrey Tambor. John Lithgow. But, movies
with great casts always run the risk of under-utilizing their talented
performers and, sadly, The Accountant
turns out to be one of those movies. While Affleck turns in an excellent
performance in the central role, and J.K. Simmons positively captivates in
every scene – especially elevating one sequence which is essentially one long
exposition dump dramatically – Jeffrey Tambor and John Lithgow are given far
too little to do. And Anna Kendrick isn’t very believable as an accountant
either.
But, even if reduced to
marginalized roles, the cast turn in good performances complimenting a fine,
original script. For much of the plot’s runtime, The Accountant is able to not only keep the audience’s full
attention, but at times subvert their expectations. But, just when one is
thinking that he or she has found an original, intelligent crime thriller, The Accountant falls back on age-old,
worn-out clichés, sadly making a lot of what has just transpired seem quite anticlimactic.
And then, when one applies a little more thought to what they have seen, they
realize that the film’s non-linear story-telling actually presented a fairly
simple story in a needlessly complicated manner.
That is not to say that The Accountant fails, however. It’s a
good movie, to be sure, and, even in its underwhelming final act, is able to introduce
a twist or two which is able to show that the smarter edge which persisted so
long in the film is not entirely gone. The
Accountant certainly aimed to thrill, but seems to have just missed its
mark.
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