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Léon (1994)
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Director:
Luc
Besson |
AKA
The
Professional |
COUNTRY
France |
Genre
Action/Drama/Thriller |
NORWEGIAN
TITLE
Leon |
RUNNING
TIME
106
minutes |
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Producers:
Patrice Ledoux |
Screenwriter:
Luc Besson |
Review
Of the handful of masterpieces that were
released during 1994, the golden year of modern cinema (meaning roughly
the post-New Hollywood era), Léon was arguably the most
thematically daring and in many ways also visually striking. When
director Luc Besson was to make his first English language film set in
the United States, his aim may have been a genre-movie with an edgy
angle, but chances are his ambitions for the project grew proportionally
with the magic created by the three main actors on set. As realized by
Jean Reno, Gary Oldman and Natalie Portman, the character triangle of
Léon, Stansfield and Mathilda takes on Shakespearean proportions,
elevating this film to one of the all-time greats.
Léon is a delightful mix of
aesthetics and cunning. The film's brilliance is based on a trinity of
merit: 1) The crime story, which combines classic antihero aspects with
a corrupt NYC
cop nostalgia and some very clever (albeit
often familiar) plot devices; 2) The ambiguity of the relationship
between Léon and Mathilda, which Besson arguably wrote to make a
statement or even provoke, but which Jean Reno's delicate character
creation and Natalie Portman's naturalness and sensuality elevated into
something truer and far more fortified, something that was able to
question established conceptions without being questionable or
exploitative, at least not explicitly; and 3) The style and aesthetics – Besson's world is at once both grippingly realistic and seductively
outlandish.
Through its combination of nostalgia, colour palette and a slight, but
ever-present hint of the absurd, Léon transports you away, well
helped by Eric Serra's hypnotic score.
Despite its grandeur, Léon never takes itself too seriously. Besson is able to take a step back and view his work from a distance,
something which gives the film subtlety, self-reflection, and ultimately
entertainment value. Léon is
a dreamland of wickedness, a tribute to
love and life infused with a fuck you to moralization and a poetic
appreciation for death and carnage. Let's rejoice, not repent, shouts
Luc Besson. And let all forms of
corruption exist at its own peril. This is
art that looks into souls.
Re-reviewed:
Copyright © 28.08.2021 Fredrik Gunerius Fevang
Original review:
Copyright © 19.02.1997
Fredrik Gunerius Fevang |
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