The Illusionist By Daniel Fienberg Updated: 2006-08-22 09:36 Loosely based on Steven Millhauser's haunting, yet nearly plotless,
short story "Eisenheim the Illusionist," writer-director Neil Burger's "The
Illusionist" comes off as, if anything, excessively plotted. Burger captures the
feel of Vienna on the cusp of the 19th Century and he also captures several very
fine performances, but what he regretfully loses is the wonderment of
Millhauser's story, a respect for the unknown that's essential for most magical
tales.
After an extended flashback to lay the groundwork for the plot, Edward Norton
pops up as Eisenheim, a magician who arrives in Vienna and soon attracts the
attentions of the city's Chief Inspector Uhl (Paul Giamatti), an amateur
conjurer himself, and of Crown Prince Leopold (Rufus Sewell), a pragmatic
realist and magic debunker. He also reunites with his former love Sophie
(Jessica Biel), a Countess betrothed to the Crown Prince. Soon, Uhl's curiosity
becomes professional, when Eisenheim becomes involved with an apparent murder.
"The Illusionist" begins with an iris-in and its visual grammar is full of
tricks gleaned from the earliest days of cinema. The idea of a society on the
cusp of modernity is central to Burger's theme, as is the idea that the rise of
cinema was directly responsible for a certain loss of innocence, that the
Lumiere machines ushered in an era in which mechanical reproduction rendered
illusion unremarkable.
And, truthfully, merely putting this story on film drains some of its magic.
Burger has said that great effort was put into recreating Eisenheim's tricks as
they would have been performed at the time and that CGI was only used to touch
up certain things. But who would know? Eisenheim makes an orange tree sprout
from nothing on stage and we see blueprints suggesting how the stunt might have
been engineered, but since it so obviously includes an extra layer of cinematic
trickery, Burger might as well be showing us a computer generated ape. Viewers
cannot get caught up in Eisenheim's act, so the connection wanes.
Interest is also strained by the fact that Burger's means of adapting
Millhauser's story was to graft an utterly conventional love triangle and murder
mystery onto what was initially just a tale of a man whose explorations into the
unseen world left him unable to exist in the real world. The story is about
ineffable things, but the police procedural aspects of "The Illusionist" make it
all too effable. Burger's plot twists are all too familiar and they take time
from developing the character of Eisenheim.
Burger reduces most of Eisenheim's misery to his love for Sophie, leading to
a shockingly one-note performance from Norton. The normally reliable actor has
the magician's physicality, but he never varies his sour expression, while the
Pan-European accent stymies him. Biel's accent is actually much more consistent
and since the beautifully angular actress is required merely to show yearning
and the blush of love, she carries it off nicely. The film's best performances
comes from Giamatti -- voice and mannerisms entirely altered -- and from Sewell,
always compelling however stock the villainous role.
Thanks to cinematographer Dick Pope and production designer Ondrej Nekvasil,
"The Illusionist" has a look that goes far beyond the constraints of its low
budget to capture fin de siecle Vienna, but what good is all that technical
rigor, when it's just in service of a clunky, conventional thriller?
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