
In 120 AD the entire Ninth Legion, 5,000 Roman soldiers, disappeared in the wilds of Caledonia, in what is now known as the highlands of Scotland. The Eagle is set 20 years later as the son of the commanding officer of the missing legion arrives in Roman occupied Southern Britain and sets out on a quest to reclaim the Ninth Legion’s missing golden emblem and thereby restore honor to his family name. Accompanied only by his British slave he crosses Hadrian’s Wall and enters uncharted enemy territory.
Sounds like the set up for a great action adventure movie right? Well it isn’t. The script is pretty bad and the acting worse. The relationship at the heart of the movie rings false. Jamie Bell (the now grown-up Billy Elliot) plays the slave Esca. When he refuses to defend himself against a gladiator in the ring he is saved from death by Roman officer Marcus Aquila who is impressed with the slave’s stoic courage. This act causes Esca to pledge eternal loyalty to the Roman.
Never mind the fact that his entire family was slaughtered by invading Roman soldiers, Esca is happy to lead Marcus on his quest. When they set off together the movie turns into a buddy picture. Sure they bicker and get into a fight once but the bond they have forged is never in doubt. Although just why they connect so deeply is never fully explained. It is a relationship we are just supposed to accept because the script writers say so and not because it develops organically in the story.
They act almost as if they have fallen in love at first sight, which frankly would have made for a more interesting movie.
Channing Tatum, with his broad shoulders and chiseled features, looks the part of a Roman soldier but he can’t act his way out of a paper bag. He has about as much personality as a rug and doesn’t have a clue how to deliver dialogue. And when doing a scene without lines he looks as if he is concentrating quite hard but isn’t sure exactly which emotion he’s supposed to be expressing.
The best thing about The Eagle is the way it looks. Visually it seems historically accurate and some of the cinematography features stunningly beautiful vistas, but then at other times the camera work is amateurish and the editing sloppy. The fight scenes are poorly staged and the big climax is a bore, not to mention patently ridiculous. I can’t believe this was directed by the same guy that did the vastly superior Last King of Scotland.
This Eagle lands with a thud; and it’s a safe bet this is one movie Donald Sutherland won’t be listing on his résumé.


















