The latest installment in the “Mission: Impossible” film
franchise ranks as one of the best. “Jack
Reacher” director Christopher McQuarrie’s “Mission: Impossible--Rogue Nation” (****
OUT OF ****) rivals its superlative predecessor “Mission: Impossible--Ghost
Protocol” with spine-tingling suspense and spectacularly staged set-pieces. Mind you, things haven’t always been so first-rate. The initial “Mission: Impossible” movie was
arguably exciting enough in its own right, especially when Tom Cruise suspended
himself Spider-man style at CIA Headquarters to hack a computer. Nevertheless, the film portrayed one of the most
beloved television series characters in such a sacrilegious light that most “Mission:
Impossible” fanatics abhorred it. I grew
up watching Peter Graves play Jim Phelps from 1967 to 1973 and then again
briefly from 1988 to 1990 on the weekly, hour-long, CBS-TV program, and the heretical
notion that Phelps could turn traitor constituted nothing short of blasphemy. Little did it matter that the people who
produced “Mission: Impossible” gave Phelps legitimate grounds for his treachery. Comparably, this would be tantamount to
turning either Marshal Dillon of “Gunsmoke” into a homicidal hellion or indicting
Andy Griffith’s Sheriff Andy Taylor for police brutality. Never has a film franchise impugned a television
character’s virtuosity with such cavalier abandon.
As the second entry in the Paramount franchise, director
John Woo’s “Mission Impossible II” emerged as a vast improvement over the
original and got things straightened out. The head-butting motorcycle confrontation between
Ethan Hunt and the villain is something to remember as well Woo’s choreographed
gunfights. Unfortunately, the stimulating
third installment “Mission Impossible III” made an error almost as egregious as
defaming Jim Phelps. Tom Cruise and
director J.J. Abrams gave Ethan Hunt a wife to worry about, and that matrimonial madness provided the motive
force in its contrived melodrama. The
secret agent with a double life and a wife is the stuff of spoofs, and the
marriage plot was predictable. Perhaps
if they had substituted Hunt’s parents (remember them from the 1996 original?)
for his wife, the idea might have been more palatable. As swiftly as the franchise got Ethan
hitched, it got him just as quickly unhitched with ambiguous details. “Mission
Impossible: Ghost Protocol” kept Ethan Hunt (Tom Cruise) separated from his
wife, and he reverted to single status as he had in “Mission Impossible II.” Happily, neither Cruise nor his latest collaborators
have pulled anything as idiotic as “Mission Impossible III” with “Mission
Impossible: Rogue Nation.”
Like the best James Bond extravaganzas, “Mission Impossible:
Rogue Nation” opens with a cliffhanger gambit.
Ethan Hunt scrambles atop the wing of a military cargo plane, an Airbus
A400M, as it trundles down the runaway for take-off. He slaloms off the wing down to the fuselage
and seizes a convenient door handle.
Hunt’s cyber genius colleague Benjamin Dunn (Simon Pegg of “Shaun of the
Dead”) struggles to open the door remotely while Hunt clings desperately for
dear life to it as the huge plane gains altitude. Reportedly, Cruise performed this barnstorming
stunt on his own on an actual plane with a special camera attached to the
fuselage to record the exploit. Frantically,
Benji opens the wrong door, but eventually he opens the right door. Hunt gains access to the cargo hold and spots
the pallet of VX-nerve gas missiles. The
villains, a band of Chechen separatist fighters, discover Hunt’s presence too
late, and he deploys the chute on the pallet, so both the missiles and he
plunge into the blue. This snappy incident
is peripherally related to the plot, and it gets this outlandish escapade off
on the right foot. Mind you, this tense scene
reunites Hunt with not only Benji but also series regular Luther Stickell (Ving
Rhames of “Pulp Fiction”) and “Ghost Protocol” addition William Brandt (Jeremy
Renner of “The Bourne Legacy”).
This time around our heroic quartet wrestles with their
worst nightmare: the Syndicate, an enigmatic league of terrorists, alluded to
at the end of “Ghost Protocol,” that threaten not only to destroy the IMF but
also initiate global chaos. Predictably,
of course, we know that Hunt and company will preserve the status quo. Nevertheless, writer & director
Christopher McQuarrie takes everything right to the brink and lets it teeter. Earlier “Mission Impossible” movies relied on
the plot device of ‘disavowing’ Ethan Hunt so he wound up as the man in the
middle between the good guys and the bad guys.
“Mission Impossible: Rogue Nation” raises the stakes considerably by ostracizing
the entire IMF Agency, with bureaucratic, stuffed-shirt CIA Director Alan
Hunley (Alex Baldwin of “The Hunt for Red October”) arguing passionately for
the IMF’s dissolution after the San Francisco incident involving a Russian nuclear
missile. Unless you’ve seen “Ghost
Protocol,” you won’t know about this escapade.
Meantime, IMF Representative William Brandt refuses to confirm or deny
anything about the mission to which Hunley refers in his efforts to convince a
Senate Committee to shut down Brandt’s group.
In London, Hunt stumbles onto the Syndicate quite by
accident when he is heading for a briefing at an album shop called The Vinyl
Option. He follows the usual procedure
and enters a listening room with a recording.
The big difference, however, is this briefing doesn’t originate from his
own organization but instead from the opposition—The Syndicate. This shadowy, sinister organization consists
of thousands of spies who have deserted their respective outfits and have been listed
officially as dead. Think of the vintage
Nick Nolte shoot’em up “Extreme Prejudice” (1987) from director Walter Hill where
Nolte’s small time sheriff dealt with murderous combat veterans reported killed
in action. Syndicate honcho Solomon Kane
(Sean Harris of “Prometheus”) appears outside the booth, holds a silenced
automatic pistol to the record shop clerk’s head, and shoots the poor girl in
the noggin while a stupefied Hunt watches in horror from the listening booth as
knock-out gas obscures his vision. When Hunt recovers consciousness, he finds
himself in captivity, strapped to an eight-foot tall pole, in a locked,
underground room. Pretty but pugnacious Ilsa
Faust (Rebecca Ferguson of “The White Queen”), a gorgeous babe with shapely legs
who follows Kane’s orders to the letter, argues with a sadistic henchman called
the ‘Bone Doctor’ (Jens Hultén of “Skyfall”) who wants to do more than question
Hunt for information. The ‘Bone Doctor’
wants to carve him up, but Hunt surprises him with a head butt that knocks his adversary
unconscious. A strenuously athletic
bare-knuckled fight with the ‘Bone Doctor’s’ own henchmen ensues with Hunt
decimating the opposition with Faust’s help.
Essentially, this is the bulk of everything you need to know. McQuarrie’s movie with its complex, labyrinth-like
plot defies synopsis.
“Mission: Impossible—Rogue Nation” delivers everything that
we’ve come to expect from this intrigue-laden, stunt-oriented, gadget-encumbered
franchise. Our resourceful heroes still
sport those latex masks that they peel off at dramatic moments to surprise us. Not surprisingly, they are required to break into
and out of various buildings bristling with sophisticated security safeguards
that sometimes challenge them to the point of death. The debonair 53-year old Cruise performs his
own perilous stunts, virtually all of them hair-raising, acrobatic endeavors. He careens a small car around in a maze of
narrow city streets with the villains in hot pursuit and then launches himself
astride a motorcycle with daredevil gusto.
Meanwhile, director Christopher McQuarrie succeeds at making everything appear
doubly difficult for our protagonists, and they encounter an improbable but
death-defying gauntlet of obstacles that would stymie lesser souls. Several scenes benefit from throttling tension
because one set of heroes execute tasks that prevent another hero from either being
captured or killed. Cruise and co-star
Rebecca Ferguson team up in several helter-skelter, close quarters, combat
scenes that surely required lots of rehearsal.
Ferguson displays dazzling dexterity when she clashes with a henchman
twice her size who wields a knife far larger than her blade. One of the best sequences has Cruise debating
which villain to perforate before either assassinates a foreign dignitary
during a live opera performance. Simon
Pegg supplies the incidental comic relief that seasons this largely
straightforward saga, while Sean Harris is effectively malicious as the chief
villain. Everything from “Tomorrow Never
Dies” lenser Robert Elswit’s widescreen cinematography to James D. Bissell’s production
designs is appropriately polished to virtual perfection. The fifth globe-trotting “Mission Impossible”
foray qualifies as a rapid-fire, white-knuckled, adrenalin-laced, nail-biter
with momentum that never slackens and surprises that always astonish.