** ½ out of ****
Expectations, expectations..... avoid
them at all costs. Whenever I expect a movie to be great it
invariably lets me down. “Calvary” is a decent movie, but
nothing special. After reading that it was a dark comedy with Brendan
Gleason playing a Catholic priest who is threatened with death in
the confessional, I expected it to be great. How could it miss?
Well, it doesn't miss, but it doesn't
really hit the mark either.
Gleason is Father James, a parish
priest in Ireland that we first meet in the confessional of his
church. One of his parish (we don't see who) enters the confessional
and explains that for five years as a boy he had been sexually abused
by a priest, and he has decided to do something about it. He can't
seek revenge on his abuser as he has long since passed away, but he
is going to kill Father James. His goal is to hurt the church and
killing a bad priest would only improve the church, so he is going to
kill a good priest. He then gives Father James a week to get his
house in order.
The Father knows who it was that made
the threat, but due to the secrecy of the confessional he cannot tell
anyone about it. He looks into buying a gun to protect himself, but
beyond that he carries on with business as usual for a small town
priest in Ireland. His activities in this capacity are the most
compelling thing about the movie.
Father James wasn't always a priest –
his calling came late. He has an adult daughter who has come to
visit, and she is the survivor of a recent suicide attempt. A
decrepitly old American author lives in the town and is good friends
with Father James, and he asks the priest to obtain a gun for him so
that he can kill himself when the suffering becomes too great. A
couple in his parish get his attention as it appears that he is
beating her for her infidelities, and a local wealthy businessman
with nothing to live for is trying to buy his place in eternity with
insanely large contributions to the church. A young parishoner is considering the army, which Father James thinks would be a horrible mistake. For a small town, there
is a lot for Father James to do. Following him through conversations with these characters and others give you empathy for the priest, but probably not enough to really care about any character in the film other than him.
The best thing in “Calvary” is
Brendan Gleason. This is no surprise, as he is generally the best
thing in any film he appears in. His depiction of Father James is lovely in its simplicity. James is not a tormented man, or having
any crisis of faith. He is simply a priest that tries to do the best
he can for everyone under his watchful eye, even if it means risking
his own life and future to follow the rules of his office. My only
real criticism of the film is its often ham-handed handling of the
town's “non-believers” and their cruelty to the Priest. Granted
I don't live in Ireland and am not familiar with how deep and cruel cynicism is there, but I found this greatly unconvincing.
Gleason's performance alone is worth
the price of the ticket. But don't expect to laugh (you won't), to
cry (you won't) or be moved (you won't be). Not a bad film, but much
below expectations.
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