
The Assignment
1997, 1080hd
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Scoop's
comments:
There are many things I
like about this flick, but I think my favorite element
is that they genuinely tried to figure out what might
happen if an espionage-impaired naval officer, who
just happened to be a Carlos the Jackal look-alike,
had to make a sudden metamorphosis to a capable
international spy impersonating the notorious Carlos.
The moviemakers imagined the problems the impersonator
would have to face:
- If he wanted to fool any of
the Carlos girlfriends, he'd have to train him how
to fuck like Carlos, so his bosses would have to
hire an ex-girlfriend to help, and the
impersonator would have to do it even if he was
some kind of devout Christian. Remember, he didn't
choose a life of espionage, but was forced into
service because he happens to look exactly like a
terrorist. The CIA bureau chief tells him, "Don't
think of it as cheating on your wife. Think of it
as fuckin' for your flag."
- If the CIA wanted to keep
the impersonator under deep, deep cover, there is
always the possibility that our own men and our
allies will believe that he really is Carlos, and
will kill try to kill him. If successful in his
impersonation, his greatest enemy would be our
guys, because we are the ones that hate Carlos.
- There is the equally real
possibility that the impersonator would have to
kill some of our guys. If he's in deep cover, our
guys don't generally know about it. If US or
European or Israeli agents think the impersonator
is Carlos, he'll probably have to kill them in
self defense.
- How does he explain to his
family that he's gone for six months at a time,
and when he returns he seems like a different man,
more like the monster he's been trained to
duplicate?
- After he's "made" by a
terrorist, how can he assure that the entire
terrorist community doesn't come after him and his
family?
Espionage stories always duck these issues, but in the
real world, these are real and painful issues that
deep cover agents have to face, and this film gives no
easy outs. It faces them all squarely, often
unpleasantly.
The filmmakers also deal with the need to make the
impersonator deeply aware of Carlos' proclivities.
Deeply aware. Aware in a way far more personal and
real and visceral than what can be found in a
textbook. This requires some brainwashing techniques,
and the movie cleverly shows how that might be done.
One thing the writers avoided was the language
problem. Carlos spoke languages that the officer
didn't speak. What the hell was he going to do if he
had to hold down a conversation in French or some
other language spoken fluently by Carlos. Even if the
fake Carlos could learn passable French in six months,
he couldn't learn to speak exactly like Carlos. How
did it happen that the "marked" girlfriend spoke to
the impersonator in English? Was that just luck? The
CIA couldn't know what language Carlos and his
girlfriend spoke together in their intimate moments,
because they admittedly couldn't even take a photo of
the guy from closer than 500 yards!
But, let's assume that there are plausible answers to
the language questions, and just enjoy the show. It's
a good ride. This is probably one of the very few
films about international espionage that really
catches both the intensity of the operation as well as
the painful drudgery of the training.
The film also has an unexpected undercurrent of
unobtrusive but richly realized visual poetry. An
example - there is a symmetry between the opening and
closing scenes, and those two scenes use the same
visual metaphor (involving a spider's web and a
cigarette) to show the similarities and differences
between the two look-alikes.
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