Feature Review:
Capote
Written by: Susan
Granger
MODA MAG.COM -- With the publication of
"In Cold Blood," Truman Capote opened the door for writers
who chronicle the notorious or the merely naughty. But at what price
do these investigative journalists gain access to celebrities'
innermost thoughts and how much life-altering treachery is involved?
In 1959, when Truman Capote (Philip Seymour Hoffman) reads about the
brutal murder of the Clutter family in Holcomb, Kansas, he's
intrigued. Fascinated by the criminally violent, he hops a train with
his research assistant/friend, Nelle Harper Lee (Catherine Keener),
author of "To Kill a Mockingbird." In the rural midwest, he
cleverly cultivates those who can be helpful to him, like Alvin Dewey
(Chris Cooper) of the Kansas Bureau of Investigation. Bribes gain him
unlimited access to the accused killers (Clifton Collins Jr., Mark
Pellegrino); never taking notes, Truman often brags that he has 94%
recall of all conversations. "Just be careful what you do to get
what you want," his longtime lover (Bruce Greenwood) warns. Yet
under the guise of friendship, Truman betrays their trust, condemning
them, and himself, as definitively as the jury.
Philip Seymour Hoffman does a flat-out fabulous job, recreating Tru's
openly gay, flitting, self-centered demeanor and soft, childlike voice
that disguises his ambitious motives. His timing is wonderful, his
expressions priceless.And the fine supporting cast flourishes. Based
on Gerald Clarke's "Capote," writer Dan Futterman and
director Bennett Miller subtly let the story speak for itself. But
their austerity and restraint lead to lethally slow pacing; too many
moments drag. Yet on the Granger Movie Gauge of 1 to 10,
"Capote" is a compelling 8. It's the kind of movie you find
yourself talking about the next day, particularly the dual meaning of
"In Cold Blood."
Rated: 8/10
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