
Woody Allen's love affair with England continues with Cassandra's Dream. This time around he utilizes three of Great Britain's most prolific, as well as talented, actors. The three thespians deliver, while Allen drops the ball.
The movie opens with brothers Terry and Ian buying a boat they name Cassandra's Dream. Ian works in his father's restaurant with prospects of getting into a real estate deal in California. He has recently fallen in love with a slutty actress. Terry is a married mechanic with a gambling problem. Both are under financial stress and see a rich uncle as their salvation. When the uncle comes for a visit he makes them an offer that changes everything. He will give the boys the money they need, if they will murder a man who is going to testify against the uncle. The deal however, does not settle the boys problems. It creates bigger ones.
I am not sure why Allen has recently been making films about personal murders and dark emotions. With Match Point, he drew the audience into a web that became more and more tangled. With Cassandra's Dream the intrigue is just not there. The characters head in the very direction you see coming long before they do.
The movie often has a snails pace. The only humor is when the boy's mother berates her husband and brags about her brother's success. As in all Allen movies, dialogue is key, but their really is not any memorable lines to speak of. With a slow moving, predictable plot, the only thing that could save this film would be the two lead characters. Sadly, neither is worth caring about. Terry is a hopeless gambler who cannot control his impulses. Ian is in love with a gold digger who will obviously leave him when she realizes he is not rich. He is too blind to see it, even when he catches her having an affair.
The only thing worth watching in this film is McGregor and Farrell. These two teaming up in a film will one day be viewed like Jimmy Stewart and John Wayne co-starring in The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance. McGregor puts his all into everything he acts in, even when he is miscast. Down With Love anyone? Farrell seems to only get press for being a stud, but the guy can really act. He has the difficult role here and carries it off well.
No director has ever received as much praise and scorn as Allen. He has created some amazing films like Annie Hall, Radio Days and Match Point, but for every great film there are four or five mediocre to horrible ones. Here's hoping for good things for his next film, Vicky Cristina Barcelona.


















