Last of
the Mohicans
Directed
by Michael Mann
Screenplay
by Michael Mann and Christopher Crowe
Based
upon the novel by James Fenimore Cooper, and the 1936 screenplay by Philip
Dunne
Starring
Daniel Day-Lewis, Madeline Stowe, Russell Means, Eric Schweig, Jodhi May,
Steven Waddington, and Wes Studi
114
minutes (director's cut 117 minutes). Rated R. Original aspect ratio: 2.35:1.
1992
The
term "epic" is tossed around a lot these days when referring to films.
Often a film will be called epic merely for breaking the two and a half
hour mark. But how many real epics can you identify in today's cinema?
I can only think of a few. Michael Mann's Heat is one of them. Mann's
The
Last of the Mohicans is another.
Mann,
the creator of Miami Vice, obviously has a talent for epic storytelling.
Here, he adapts the James Fenimore Cooper novel about the love between
an adopted Mohican and the daughter of a British colonel into a simply
beautiful, wonderful captivating, emotionally powerful film. Academy Award
winner Daniel Day-Lewis (My Left Foot) plays Hawkeye, the aforementioned
adopted Mohican, and the lovely Madeline Stowe (12 Monkeys) plays
his love Cora. Wes Studi (Heat) portrays the Huron war captain
determined
to end the life of Cora's father, Cora, and her sister Alice, played by
the hauntingly beautiful Jodhi May. Russell Means plays Chingachgook, Hawkeye's
adopted father, and Eric Schweig plays his adopted brother, Uncas.
This
is simply a beautiful film. The cinematography alone is breathtaking, but
Mann's camerawork defies explanation. The battle sequences are both brutal
and mesmerizing at the same time. They manage to take on an almost poetic
quality. Now, I have not read Fenimore's novel, but the story in this film
is wonderfully written. The script is great. The characters -- and their
relationships with one another -- are wonderfully defined by both the script
and the actors. The love story between Hawkeye and Cora is nicely told,
and Day-Lewis and Stowe give passionate performances. Jodhi May's character
Alice seems superfluous to the story at first, but her presence brings
emotion and power to the tragic climax. Her literally wordless romance
with Uncas is one of the most subtle and beautiful parts of the film.
It's not all romance, of course. The battle sequences are brilliant, and
reminiscent of the sweeping epic battles in Spartacus, Braveheart, Glory,
and Gettysburg. It's impossible to watch them sitting back. You
have to lean forward, in an attempt to try and take in as much of the poetic
violence as you can. This is definitely a film that must be seen
in the widescreen format. The poetic quality of the violence comes out
the most in the aforementioned tragic climax, an almost wordless slow-motion
dance of physical and mental confrontation that simply throbs with emotions.
Watching
The
Last of the Mohicans (and, indeed, Heat), it's easy to figure
out why the forthcoming The Insider is only his third major motion
picture. It's because Mann is a true craftsman, an artist who takes the
time to create mesmerizing and beautiful epics that haunt you with their
powerful emotions and tragic climaxes.
Michael
Mann is one of our greatest filmmakers. The Last of the Mohicans
is proof of this.
Bottom line: A beautiful, emotionally powerful epic from one of the most
talented persons to ever step behind a camera.
My grade:
A+
My advice:
See this beautiful epic in the widescreen ("letterboxed") format.
Get the movie
poster!