Now You See Me
Rated PG-13 for language, some action and sexual content. One hour, 56 minutes.
Publication date: Publication Date May. 31, 2013
Review by Peter Canavese
Emptiness doesn't preclude fun, but "Now You See Me" is so preposterous in its particulars, so ludicrous in its lowdown, that you're liable to kick yourself silly for having bothered to play along. As directed by Louis Leterrier ("The Incredible Hulk," "Clash of the Titans"), the picture starts out brisk and credibly "Ocean's 11"-y, a shuffly jazz score accompanying introductions to the middlebrow magicians who will become star players "The Four Horsemen."
A mysterious figure selects and brings together Vegas-y attractions J. Daniel Atlas (Jesse Eisenberg) and Henley Reeves (Isla Fisher), as well as two hustlers: mentalist Merritt McKinney (Woody Harrelson) and small-time scammer Jack Wilder (Dave Franco). After a time jump, we find the motley crew headlining a giant MGM Grand show under the patronage of insurance mogul Arthur Tressler (Michael Caine) and the watchful eye of debunker Thaddeus Bradley (Morgan Freeman).
When that Vegas show turns out to be predicated on a right-before-your-eyes Parisian bank heist, in come grumpy FBI agent Dylan Rhodes (Mark Ruffalo) and magic-loving Interpol operative Alma Dray (Melanie Laurent) to investigate and flirt. Despite all of those stars, most of whom have individually headlined their own movies, screenwriters Ed Solomon and Boaz Yakin & Edward Ricourt unconventionally split their narrative focus such that the plot becomes the star. The story mostly sticks by Agent Rhodes, with the Four Horsemen as his antagonists, but we're encouraged to root for the criminals, whose three splashy show crimes make up the film's three acts.
The ornamentation here is nothing to sneeze at. Leterrier brings flash and dazzle to spare, including action sequences that he frames tightly and moves quickly. He also succeeds in translating to film two bits of magic trickery (film-opening bits involving a card trick and Harrelson's body-cue readings; it's downhill from there). And who couldn't enjoy Caine and Freeman in a couple of toe-to-toe pas de deux?
Unfortunately, the film establishes then basically ignores an intriguing premise that the "Four Horsemen" are being tested for membership in an ancient magic cult (there are a few interesting movies in that idea, and this isn't any of them). Instead, the picture makes a deal with the devil, making character incidental to standard-issue twists that vigorously strain credulity. There are worse distractions to be had than "Now You See Me," but in a crowded summer marketplace, don't be surprised if "Now You Don't" right quick.