Movie: Red Dragon
Director: Brett Ratner

By: Roxbusters (Lawrencerock.com Contributor)

 

Cast: Anthony Hopkins, Ralph Fiennes, Edward Norton, Emily Watson, Philip Seymour Hoffman, Harvey Keitel, Mary Louise Parker, Anthony Heald

Hannibal Lecter makes me as giddy as a five year old school girl on Halloween. In fact, you could write a movie just starring Lecter, listening to Italian opera whilst dining on rare lamb shank, and I’d be thoroughly amused for its two hours. Lecter is probably one of the most deliciously evil characters ever fleshed out. Through his eyes, we are able to view a world so trite and inane that we delight in Lecter’s culinary pursuits. Lecter serves up a savory plate of justice for those individuals who live lives of intellectual disinterest and misplaced egoism. “If you bore me with your ways of petty bureaucracy and cultural ignorance, I’ll eat you,” Lecter seems to say. Amen, brother! (Lest you should think that I condone cannibalism in certain circumstances, let me make plain that I do not. However, it is satisfying to see a fictional Lecter eat his cake at the movies now and again, in the name of “quid pro quo”).

Produced by Dino De Laurentiis, Red Dragon is a prequel to the extremely successful Academy Award sweeper The Silence of the Lambs. In the novel Red Dragon (written in 1981), author Thomas Harris introduces the character of Hannibal Lecter to the world for the first time. Yet, this movie is not the first time filmmakers have attempted to relate the story of a killer with a penchant for defiling his victims with broken mirror shards. A film called Manhunter (loosely based on the novel Red Dragon) was released in 1986, directed by Michael Mann (The Insider) and starring Brian Cox as Lecter. The film achieved very little success and remains unwedded to the triumvirate we know as Silence, Hannibal and Red Dragon. (I must offer a disclaimer here: I have yet to see Manhunter, so please treat me more mercifully than Lecter would. I have, however, read the book and can say with much appreciation that this new film remains faithful to the words that Thomas Harris recorded 20 plus years ago).

Two paragraphs in and we haven't even begun to ‘skin’ the surface of this story nor discuss the main antagonist in the film. Played by a devastatingly gorgeous and talented Ralph Fiennes, the Red Dragon is known by the light of day as Francis Dolarhyde, a professional film stock courier. Long background story short, Francis was abused by his grandmother as a small child and inevitably developed a taste for watching living things suffer. Soft spoken and pitiable, Francis is a troubled man who just so happens to have a demon on his back, both figuratively and literally. A naked Ralph Fiennes demonstrates for us (by manipulating his muscles in a particularly gory scene) the artistry tattooed on his back in the image of William Blake’s The Great Red Dragon and the Woman Clothed with the Sun. This image lives inside Francis as a self-created devil, manipulating his thoughts and actions towards dastardly ends. The Dragon attempts to deny Francis' happiness upon falling in love with a caring blind woman named Reba (Emily Watson); a woman who could care less about his bothersome cleft palate and harelip. Francis searches tirelessly for a means to rid himself of the Dragon and enjoy the felicity he knows he could share with Reba…if only.

It's too bad that through Francis, the Red Dragon he has already murdered and mutilated two families. Too bad that the FBI's Jack Crawford (Harvey Keitel) has enlisted the help of a pre-Clarice Starling do-gooder named Will Graham (Edward Norton) who has an impressive track record for pin pointing serial killers. After all, it's Graham (as presented in the first scene and opening credits) who single-handedly discovered the true man-eating identity of the great Dr. Hannibal Lecter himself. He is the reason Lecter remains locked up in a Baltimore mental hospital until the end of The Silence of the Lambs. Francis is, therefore, due to succumb to these forces beyond his control and will fall prey to Graham, a man who has been a pupil of  'the arts of the insane' ever since he first set eyes on Dr. Lecter.

To clarify, this plot is nothing we haven’t feasted on before: young FBI agent enlists the help of an incarcerated Hannibal Lecter to better his/her search for an UBER-warped killer. I loved this movie when it was called The Silence of the Lambs and I still like it as Red Dragon. Why? Two words: Anthony Hopkins.

Part of me does not want to see Manhunter because it would be like watching someone other than Jodie Foster play Clarice Starling in… wait a second! (Not right, my friends, just not right). Hopkins owns Lecter to the point where you’re mesmerized by the slightest shift of his glazed-over glance and hypnotized by the monotone of his verbal cadence. Screenwriter Ted Tally (with sure influence from De Laurentiis) did good by beefing up Lecter’s sparse appearance in the book for the film. A thriller without Lecter is like a peanut butter and jelly sandwich without the p and j. A generous slathering of Lecter in between the layers is always a good choice.

Nevertheless, do I think Red Dragon is nearly as good as The Silence of the Lambs? No. Do I think Red Dragon is a worthy prequel to The Silence of the Lambs? Yes. Would I go see a pre- prequel or even another sequel to The Silence of the Lambs, based solely on my opinion of Red Dragon? You bet your marinated liver I would! Should you trust my judgment? Well, for a person who would be content watching Lecter dance around his cell in a tutu, I’ll have to leave the judging up to you.

-Roxbusters, 10/7/02

On a four horn scale, Red Dragon receives 3 horns.

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