Richard Jewell **** / *****
Directed by: Clint
Eastwood.
Written by: Billy Ray
based on the magazine article by Marie Brenner.
Starring: Paul Walter Hauser (Richard
Jewell), Sam Rockwell (Watson Bryant), Olivia Wilde (Kathy Scruggs), Jon Hamm (Tom
Shaw), Kathy Bates (Bobi Jewell), Nina Arianda (Nadya), Ian Gomez (Agent Dan
Bennet), Niko Nicotera (Dave Dutchess), Mike Pniewski (Brandon Hamm), Dylan
Kussman (Bruce Hughes), David Shae (Ron Martz), Charles Green (Dr. W. Ray
Cleere), Billy Slaughter (Tim Barker), Alex Collins (Max Green), Dani Deetté (APD
Officer Kacie Boebel), Matthew Atchley (FBI Agent Doug Wall), Olaolu Winfunke (Eli
Gradestone).
It is a
shame that almost all the talk around Clint Eastwood’s Richard Jewell film has
centered around one character – Kathy Scruggs – and not just that one
character, but one scene involving that character. Scruggs was a real reporter
for the Atlanta Journal Constitution – the newspaper that rushed to publish
that Jewell was the suspect in the Centennial Park Bombing during the Atlanta
Olympics in 1996, which kicked off a process that nearly destroyed his life,
despite the fact that he was completely innocent. The FBI and the Media had
Jewell in their crosshairs, and wouldn’t let him out – a tragedy considering
that Jewell’s action saved lives that night, and whatever else you can say
about him, that wasn’t right. The scene in question involves how Scruggs got
Jewell’s name in the first place – in the film, it is outright stated that she
sleeps with the FBI Agent in Charge, Tom Shaw (Jon Hamm) – a fictional
amalgamation of a character – to get the information. In reality, we don’t know
what Scruggs sources were, or how she got the information – like any good
reporter, she wouldn’t reveal them, but there is absolutely no evidence, and
before the movie no speculation, then Scruggs slept with anyone to get the
information. The fact that Eastwood’ film depicts it as such is a slap in the
face to Scruggs – who died years ago – and is a continuation of a harmful, and
inaccurate, stereotype about female reporters sleeping with sources to get information.
It shouldn’t have happened. And not only that, it was wholly, completely
unnecessary. There is more than enough real, factual information about the sins
of the FBI and the Media involved to paint them as the bad actors they were in
this case, without adding this unnecessary smear. Olivia Wilde’s wild eyed
performance as Scruggs throughout the film doesn’t help much either. It’s a
black mark on the film – and on what had been a great year for Wilde, with her
terrific performance in A Vigilante and her directorial debut Booksmart.
It's a
shame because of all of that, but it’s also a shame because so much of the rest
of Richard Jewell is a stellar movie – one of Eastwood’s best late period
films. You can question the politics of it all – why Eastwood has decided to
tell this story, where the media and the FBI are the bad guys, in an era where
Donald Trump seems to believe that to be true, but Jewell’s case is a real one –
and is about the dangers of jumping to conclusions when there are no facts. Of
course Richard Jewell, the man who found the bomb needed to be investigated. But
they didn’t need to drag him through the mud while doing so. And they did it
because he was fat, seemed kind of slow, and lived with his mother. Because he
had had a failed law enforcement career, and delusions of grandeur about his
power and what he could do. The film is about Jewell’s slow dawning realization
that no matter how much he loves these institutions; they will never love him
back.
Jewell is
played by Paul Walter Hauser, the standout supporting actor from I, Tonya a few
years ago (who was also quite good in BlackKklansman last year). It is perfect
casting, and Hauser makes the most of his first lead role in a film. He plays
Jewell as a man who really does believe in law and order – believes in the
police, in law enforcement, and enforcing the law as written. When he was a
college rent-a-cop, he went too far in enforcing the rules, and got fired. It wasn’t
the first time he got let go from a police job because he was overly
enthusiastic. He is, in short, the kind of guy you don’t want to be a police
officer. This is how he ends up working security during the Olympics – which is
where he finds the bomb. The opening sequence, with the sequence of events
leading up to the explosion is masterfully directed by Eastwood – slowly building
the tension to what we know, but the people in the crowd do not know, is
coming. All the acts of domestic terrorism (mass shootings included) in the
decades since then has just made the sequence all the more terrifying.
From the
time Jewell becomes a suspect, he doesn’t seem to fully understand what is
happening to him. Luckily, he hires a lawyer, Watson Bryant (Sam Rockwell,
excellent in ways that aren’t immediately obvious) who protects him as much as
he can. The problem is that Jewell is a believer in these institutions and
wants to help them. But while Jewell has an inflated sense of his own
importance – and seems somewhat delusional – he isn’t stupid. He is angry, but
he doesn’t want to show it. His mother Bobbi (Kathy Bates) doesn’t understand
what is happening – and her life is being ruined as well, despite how
supportive she is. Meanwhile, the FBI and the Media keeps acting as if Jewell
is guilty, and they have him dead to rights – despite some very obvious facts
that don’t add up, and no evidence of any kind.
Basically,
everything that doesn’t involved Kathy Scruggs is top notch Clint Eastwood. His
ideas of heroism, of good and evil, have always been more complex than he is
given credit for. The film doesn’t quite hit the heights of his best late
period film – American Sniper (a prime example of a film that is more complex
than many people, on both sides, think it is). It is another complex, moral
look at heroism in America – the limits of our institutions, and the danger of
believing in them too much. When Donald Trump says Fake News, he is undermining
everything that it means to be American – but sometimes, there is fake news,
and it isn’t going to go away without looking at it.
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