Name: Jason Bourne (2016)
IMDb: link to Jason Bourne (2016) page
Genres: Action. Country of origin: USA.
Matt Damon as Jason Bourne, Tommy Lee Jones as CIA Director Robert Dewey, Alicia Vikander as Heather Lee, Vincent Cassel as Asset, Julia Stiles as Nicky Parsons, Riz Ahmed as Kalloor.
Directed by: Paul Greengrass. Written by: Paul Greengrass, Christopher Rouse.
The Three Acts:
The initial tableaux:
1. Ho-hum. Another Bourne film, unfortunately with Matt Damon, again. I liked Jeremy Renner's film, which was alive, and thoughtful, and had something to say. Jason Bourne, though, was just another damned rehash.
2. Jason is clearly lost. He makes money by bare knuckles fist-fighting. The CIA is not aware of him. Of course, the film defeats that 'happy' steady state. It's just as well: Jason is subject to frequent hallucinations and fits of depression. He's clearly getting older, slower, and more subject to his own death wishes.
3. The CIA's dumb shit moves early on in the film galvanize Jason, and end up damaging the CIA more than could be expected. All of this is unnecessary. Jason should have been left alone, in which case he would have left the CIA alone.
Delineation of conflicts:
The CIA wants Jason dead. Jason wishes they would leave him alone. There is nothing new in this third horrible retread of the rather fine first film. Nicky hopes to get Jason to oppose horrible processes undertaken by the CIA, but Jason is not all that interested, at first.
Resolution: There is none. In terms of business logic, Damon and co seem to think that more blood can be drawn from this long-dead corpse in yet another sequel to come. Bringing back Aaron Cross as played by Jeremy Renner would be a breath of fresh air. More of Damon would just be more swamp gas.
One line summary: Worthless sequel wanted by nobody.
Cinematography: 0/10 Horrible. Take your fracking shaky vomit cam and shove it back up where it came from. Bad focusing, bad framing, bad lighting, indifferent ability to focus on subjects.
Sound: 6/10 I can hear the dialog, which is good. The incidental music is moderately effective in heightening suspense and the sense of threat.
Acting: 0/10 Matt Damon seems to have dropped into 'phone in the performance' mode, like Bruce Willis and Robert De Niro. After The Martian I expected something better or at least competent. I don't like Alicia Vikander, I have never liked Alicia Vikander, and never will like Alicia Vikander in any role.
In general I like the performances of Julia Stiles and Tommy Lee Jones, but this boring repeat would defeat the good efforts of any actor.
Screenplay: 0/10 I hate motorcycle chases. I hate the endless rebirth of Treadstone under different names. I hate seeing Nicky in jeopardy for no good reason. I hate this avalanche of cliches and retread ideas.
Final rating: 0/10