A
mentally diseased Al Capone (played by Tom Hardy) starts to relive his past in
regret, as his diagnosed Neurosyphilis takes hold; all the while being spied on
by the FBI on his Florida mansion estate.
Josh
Trank’s Capone is a clear passion project, examining the final years of
Al Capone’s life in the most visionary and creepy of ways; turning Capone
into probably the first “gangster-horror” movie in recent memory. Capone
treats Al Capone’s illness as an avalanche of impacting but violently disturbed
ghosts, haunting his mansion and his mind as he rotted and decayed in his final
moments; taking his family down with him. Al Capone is displayed here by Trank
and Hardy, as the lynch pin of all his friends and family, and the reality sets
in that when Al Capone crumbles, everybody else does too. Capone sells
home the pain Al Capone’s illness put his family threw, and ultimately how his
crimes; that got him his empire, was the end of it all from the beginning. The
film doesn’t back away from the experience one has and witnesses going through
dementia or treating someone with dementia. Ignoring Mafia film genre
restraints, Capone practically displays Al’s bed defecating, sudden urination
and irritable bole syndrome; leading to immense flatulence in front of an FBI
investigator. Capone welcomes the silly moments (including a vegetable
cigar) to tell the full story, even at the risk of a classic over the top Tom
Hardy performance; that in the end accurately sells the point home of Al’s
struggle. Al Capone, the most feared gangster of his time, soon comes to fear
his own crew and reverts back to childhood films to regain some much-needed
comfort in his sickness. Remembering himself as a boy, all the while cursing
everyone around him, including his wife. Capone expresses that it
possibly took an illness to force humanity within Al; even if it created hatred
towards his family in return. One of the biggest points the film makes, is the
contrast between the disgustingly ugly paranoid outrageous slog of Al’s last
days, and the beautiful Floridian landscape that held it all. As to the
interesting sense that as Al Capone retired to sitting in a chair and spiting
all over himself, came he’s vulnerability, and in that vulnerability came the
FBI; like the Mafia Al once orchestrated, long ago.
Trank
uses expert directing patience, carefully crafting this unsettling character
study without over doing the “gangster” elements, that most Mafia pictures
can’t avoid. Though this version of Al Capone isn’t in his right mind, Trank
doesn’t shy away from close ups of Al Capone’s bloodshot eyes and various
scars, as Al Capone stews in his real assumptions and derangements. Many of
Trank’s signature darkness and grim special effects is sprinkled plenty
throughout the film; akin to Chronicle (2011) and Fantastic Four (2015),
giving the film a much further uniqueness amongst its genre, apart from Tom
Hardy’s committed performance.
Tom
Hardy does extremely fun yet focused work as Al Capone. Going from cartoonish
to villainous to meek and mild. With a gurglingly, crunchy voice, immense
prosthetics, cigar glued to the lips, bloodshot contacts and a fake receding
hairline; at first seems absolutely silly with a rage filled performance, and a
flatulence scene of fake fart noises; but as scenes progress, Tom Hardy
captures that grim portrayal of a person’s dark and sorry soul, trapped in a
body ready to explode with remorse and anguish. Though Tom Hardy isn’t the only
one who shines in this mild epic - Linda Cardellini does her best work since
Freak and Geeks (1999), playing Al Capone’s wife Mae; powerfully embodying a woman at
the end of her rope, haggardly displaying absolute pain, stress, anger and
worry, throughout the whole picture through her face alone.
Once
Capone comes to a close, you more and more realize that there’s no going
back. Knowing Al Capone had it coming to him in the first place, there’s a
slight irony to it all; but eventually coming to the point that ‘what comes up,
must come down’ in the most fascinating way possible for Al Capone. 8/10.
- Maurice Jones
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