
A History of Violence certainly lives up to its name, containing some very graphic violence. What starts as a slow-paced, idyllic version of a small town all-American family, devolves into the sort of carnage you'd normally associate with a Quentin Tarantino movie.
Based upon the graphic novel of the same name, the movie tells the story of Tom Stall (Viggo Mortensen), a husband, father and owner of the local diner in Millbrook, Indiana. When one day two men appear in the diner just at closing time with the intention of robbing it and threaten to kill one of his employees to prove they're serious, Tom reacts by disarming one of the men and then shooting both of them. As an example of the movie's graphic violence, the bloody vestiges of one man's face are shown in close up, with his jaw missing and blood and muscle oozing out of it.
Tom's actions make him a local hero and the story is picked up nationally. A few days later, three men show up in the diner claiming to know Tom, but by the name Joey Cusack. Clearly mobsters of some sort, Tom denies all knowledge of them or Joey, but clearly something is amiss. The question then becomes, is Tom who he says he is? Is he in the witness protection program? Or is there some even more sinister reason for his mistaken identity?
The mystery is explained in full, but unfortunately not all of the motivations are as clearly laid out in the story. By the film's climax, we know all of what people did, but not necessarily why they did them. It doesn't hurt the flow of the story, but had it been explained, it would have strengthened it.
Mortensen and the rest of the cast are uniformly good, with Maria Bello playing Tom's wife (who's as much in the dark as the audience as to the truth of what's happening), and Ed Harris playing the sinister mobster who's arrived to accuse Tom of being Joey. Mortensen plays the role close to his chest, he reminds you of the sort that their neighbor will eventually describe as "such a nice quiet guy. Never started any trouble." Only Tom's young daughter annoyed me, but that's more due to the writing and direction than Heidi Hayes' performance. She's just too precocious and precious, particularly in the film's final moment.
Without ever being preachy, the movie is also commenting upon the nature of violence. Can it be passed from father and son? Are sex and violence connected? (They certainly are in this movie.) These aren't questions thrust in your face, but they're there if you want to think about them.
Perhaps the only weak part of the movie is that after a violent opening, the story does take a little while to get moving. A little too much time is spent showing just how idyllic Tom's world is.
A History of Violence is like a Tarantino movie in that it is graphically violent. Unlike a Tarantino movie though, there's no joy or pleasure in the violence. Instead, there are only questions.


















