Wednesday night, I sat with my eyes glued to the television screen as
the fate of Charlie Pace, one of my most beloved characters on LOST, hung in the balance. Twenty-four hours later, I stared at a much larger screen as another Lord of the Rings
alumnus undertook a dangerous mission. There was even swimming
involved. Yet another bond between Dom Monaghan and Orlando Bloom. If I
hadn't already seen On a Clear Day, I could rent that tomorrow
and make it a trilogy of harrowing viewing experiences featuring water
and young former Middle-earth residents. But Orlando is the order of the
day. Orlando, Keira, Geoffrey... oh, and a fellow by the name of Johnny
Depp. Yes, the Black Pearl set sail for its third - and likely final -
adventure in Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End, and I was on deck to watch the voyage.
At World's End
gets off to a grimly grotesque beginning with lengthy lines of
imprisoned pirates being led to a row of gallowses as stodgy British
officials stand by. The condemned are surprisingly resigned, offering no
resistance, but one lad, still in possession of a hauntingly high
choirboy voice, steps up to his spot singing the traditional pirate
anthem, and soon all the others have joined in, a gesture of solidarity
that sparks an uprising, a last stand of the pirates from around the
world against the evils of the East India Trading Company, as led by the
sadistically sinister Lord Cutler Beckett (Tom Hollander).
The dreariness of the opening gives way to a swashbuckling swordfight
involving our old friends Elizabeth Swann (Keira Knightley) and Will
Turner (Bloom) and the recently re-animated Captain Barbossa (Geoffrey
Rush). A ship and crew is what they're after, since all three want to
sail off in search of Captain Jack Sparrow (Depp), whose last encounter
with Elizabeth resulted in his death and banishment into Davy Jones'
Locker, which for him is a trippy sort of purgatory in which he finds
himself commanding a crew of insubordinate clones of himself in one of
the film's funniest scenes.
Eventually, of course, Jack is
reunited with his comrades, at which point it's off to the pirate
council along with eight other key representatives of various
geographical ranges. And then things really start to get tricky. There's
a whole new cast of characters to keep track of - or not, since it
really is the carryover characters we're interested in. The oft-thwarted
romance between Elizabeth and Will takes a bit of a backseat for a
while in favor of the tragic tale of Davy Jones (Bill Nighy) and Calypso
(Naomie Harris), the sea goddess whose powers the pirates are hoping to
release by coming together as one. Because she's so temperamental,
there's no guarantee she will agree to ransack Beckett's boats, but it
looks like she's their best shot.
With all the characters
often motivated by different things, this third installment feels a bit
muddled, just as the second did. But the constant action, rousing score,
barrage of effects and solid cast make it entertaining, if still not
quite as brilliant as Curse of the Black Pearl. It's considerably
darker than that first film, and not nearly as hilarious as the
trailers suggest, though there are plenty of knee-slapping moments
throughout the movie, most involving Jack's faithful crewmembers Pintel
(Lee Arenberg) and Ragetti (Mackenzie Crook), the feisty monkey Jack,
the strangely elegant Barbossa or Captain Sparrow himself, still weaving
drunkenly through his scenes with slurred speech and upper mouth
constantly engaged in rabbit-like twitching. There's nothing really to
compare with Jack's grand entrance in the first film or his
wheel-running antics in the second, but the ship full of Sparrows is
wildly amusing, and the extra Jacks continue to pop up over the course
of the rest of the movie, along with, on a couple of occasions, Jack's
dear old dad, played by Keith Richards in a nice little homage to the
inspiration behind our favorite drunken captain.
Beckett
remains a consistently creepy presence, seeming far more inherently evil
than the swindling but charming Barbossa; Elizabeth's father (Jonathan
Pryce) and her former fiance (Jack Davenport) both have fairly brief but
crucial roles to play in the plot. Nighy and Harris still have
exceptionally annoying voices - or is that just me? The film ends in
what feels like a conclusive place for each of our heroes, with some of
Jack's funniest lines coming in the last few minutes. Elizabeth and
Will, having battled their own demons all along, arrive at an
interesting point before we leave them, not quite as ecstatically
happily ever after as they could be, perhaps, but in a way that feels
satisfying. Incidentally, it's worth it to sit through the credits,
since once again patient moviegoers are rewarded with a scene at the
end...
I'd rate this at about the same level as the second
movie, delivering the sort of zest that fans are seeking but never quite
capturing the charm, wit and plotting of the original. But three hours
on the high seas with Johnny Depp is always a welcome way to spend an
evening, and if they do decide to go for a fourth installment, you can
be sure I'll be on board for that as well.
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