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The Rum Diary
(2011)
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Director:
Bruce Robinson |
COUNTRY
USA |
GENRE
Drama/Comedy |
NORWEGIAN TITLE
The
Rum Diary |
RUNNING
TIME
120
minutes |
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Producer:
Johnny Depp
Graham King
Christi Dembrowski
Anthony Rhulen
Robert Kravis |
Screenwriter (based on the book by Hunter S. Thompson):
Bruce Robinson |
Review
For
the second time, Johnny Depp brings Hunter S. Thompson's gonzo-style
literature to the screen. The first time was with Terry Gilliam's
largely unsuccessful Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, which was
all about sensationalism. In this film, in which Thompson's alter ego
Paul Kemp finds himself drinking, writing and stumbling upon dubious
high-end building schemes, there's a lot more humanity, identifiable
pragmatism, and a few warm and fascinating characters.
The
title is The Rum Diary, which sums up a lot of what's going on on the
surface here; Kemp and his fellow journalists at the wavering newspaper The San Juan
Star drink rum and engage in semi-philosophical discussions while they
wait for their grumpy employer to offer them more interesting work than horoscopes. One of the most attractive and interesting aspects of
The Rum
Diary is its nuanced, untinted and appropriately romanticized depiction
of Puerto Rico in the 1950s. A paradise on earth which had so recently
been raped of its innocence that not all of its soul had been affected
yet. And it is here, among the circles of corrupt American capitalists, young
idealistic searchers and dreamers, local thugs and regular natives, that Depp, armed with his usual
receptiveness
and low-key joie-de-vivre, goes exploring, observing and - hopefully - mingling when
the right situation arises. Although flawed in what it tries
to do, The Rum Diary has a captivating adventurousness which keeps you hooked
and yearning for innocence and purity, just like Kemp himself does.
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