
I wanted to like this movie, I really did. Seemed like a good hook – solid ensemble cast and veteran director do a movie about 30s bank robbers ostensibly aimed at adults. No toy commercials? You promise? Okay, sailor, buy me a drink and let’s see where this leads.
Johnny Depp plays John Dillinger, the prototypical cocky outlaw. “I like baseball, movies, good clothes, fast cars, whiskey…and you. What else ya need to know?”
Snappy line there, handsome. And it sounds good at first. Only after a while, you feel like there is more you need to know. Namely, what the hell is this movie about? Is it about Dillinger and the brash young FBI director, J. Edgar Hoover (awesomely played by Billy Crudup – coulda used more of him), manipulating the press and going head to head in the court of public opinion? Is it about old-school outlaws like Dillinger becoming obsolete in favor of mobsters, who do their stealing behind closed doors? Is it about Melvin Purvis (Christian Bale) learning that “modern” crimefighting still requires old fashioned toughness? Is it a love story? (I hope not, because most of Dillinger’s interactions with Billie Frechette (Marion Cotillard) involve him telling her what to say and then repeating his demand until she complies. How romantic. He must f*ck like a Jedi.)






