Review

Jane Got a Gun

Jane Hammond (Natalie Portman) receives some firearms instruction from her neighbor (and former fiance) Dan Frost (Joel Edgerton) in the slow-burning Western Jane Got a Gun.
Jane Hammond (Natalie Portman) receives some firearms instruction from her neighbor (and former fiance) Dan Frost (Joel Edgerton) in the slow-burning Western Jane Got a Gun.

Rolling into town with a whole lot of baggage in tow, the ill-fated Natalie Portman Western Jane Got a Gun is not quite the calamity that some may have feared. But this slow-burn and rather heavy-handed affair -- capably directed by Gavin O'Connor, who took over after director Lynne Ramsay never showed up for the first day of shooting -- does not really bring enough excitement to such a well-trodden genre, even if the idea of centering its story around a woman under siege gives the film a certain novelty factor.

With Portman producing and starring as the titular gunslinger (though she's not exactly Annie Oakley and only draws her gun a few times) and co-writer Joel Edgerton as a former lover forced to protect the lady who broke his heart, this flashback-filled thriller takes a bunch of familiar Old West archetypes and tries to shuffle them around in an unfamiliar way. The result is an intensely performed if somewhat drab four-hander (or six-shooter).

Jane Got a Gun

83 Cast: Natalie Portman, Joel Edgerton, Ewan McGregor, Noah Emmerich, Boyd Holbrook

Director: Gavin O’Connor

Rating: R, for violence and some language

Running time: 98 minutes

The film was slated to shoot in March 2013 when Scottish auteur Ramsay (We Need to Talk About Kevin, Ratcatcher) failed to show up on day one of production, throwing Portman's independently financed picture into turmoil and causing co-star Jude Law to jump ship (he had already replaced Bradley Cooper, who exited earlier). A substitute director was quickly found in O'Connor (Pride and Glory, the superb and underrated Warrior), who brought in Edgerton and Ewan McGregor to respectively play Jane's ex-fiance and major foe, with cameras rolling a few months later.

Such a major setback was actually only the first of several obstacles faced by the film, which was finally scheduled to open last fall in France when the premiere and release were canceled following the attacks in Paris.

Financial disasters and casting issues aside, the film's most evident loss appears to be the absence of Ramsay, who could have brought her vivid art-house stylings to a screenplay -- by Brian Duffield, Anthony Tambakis and Edgerton -- that throws a few boondoggles at the viewer, especially with all its jumps in time, yet heads pretty much where you would expect it to, and often does so in a drudging way that lacks some needed visual poetry.

What does come across as most enterprising in this otherwise familiar tale is its rare focus on a fast-drawing heroine in a genre that has so often been dominated by men, although there are of course some notable exceptions, ranging from Barbara Stanwyck in Forty Guns, Julie Christie in McCabe and Mrs. Miller and Hailee Steinfeld in the latest True Grit.

Portman's Jane Hammond doesn't quite enter that canon, even if her story certainly belongs to Western legend: As a ranch mother in New Mexico Territory circa 1871, she finds herself in grave danger when her husband, Bill (Noah Emmerich), comes riding home filled with lead, warning his wife that Colin McCann (McGregor, sporting a bucketful of hair dye) and his posse are headed their way with a vengeance.

After performing grisly homemade surgery on Bill, Jane drops their little girl off at a friend's and rides over to the broken down abode of Dan Frost (Edgerton) to enlist his help. Right away it's clear that these two have a past, and as Dan eventually and begrudgingly agrees to offer his protective services, the film flashes back to reveal what transpired between the would-be couple, as well as between Bill and the McCann crew, in a narrative that takes its sweet time to reveal key pieces of information.

While a structure relying so much on dramatic quid pro quos feels like a cop-out at times -- if Dan is just a short horse ride away from the girl of his dreams, why has nothing ever been explained before? -- it manages to mysteriously unravel Jane's tortured past, painting the portrait of a woman forced by circumstance into some highly unpleasant situations, until finding solace with a baddie who may actually be the least bad member of his clan.

Yet a handful of plot twists are not enough to compensate for an overtly heavy, often dreary affair that rides straight into the final standoff with little elegance and a wagon train of pathos.

O'Connor does a good job increasing the tension in certain places, and the long action sequence closing out the movie has a few memorable moments, with cinematographer Mandy Walker (Truth) illuminating a long overnight battle with flashes of fire and light. But all the buildup leads to a conclusion that seemed foregone from the start, and the image of Jane that emerges is one of a mother who, like any normal mother, would stop at nothing to save her child.

Portman certainly commits herself fully to the role, and one can imagine how much the double-duty of starring in and presiding over such a troubled project was no simple turkey shoot. Still, at times, the actress seems almost too graceful to be playing a woman in Jane's predicament, especially one living under harsh conditions and suffering years of strife across the continent. (In terms of western gals, she's the polar opposite of Jennifer Jason Leigh in The Hateful Eight, incapable of muttering at least one swear word or having a single hair fall out of place. But she still is a pretty good shot.)

As a man forced to save the woman who pretty much ruined his life, Edgerton probably brings the most nuance to the movie, and the way he initially forces himself into a life-or-death situation on Jane's behalf has a tragic side to it that's much less macho than it is forlornly romantic. In any case, his Frost character is definitely more convincing than McGregor's maudlin McCann, while Emmerich (The Americans) does his best with a part that has him bedridden and plastered on bourbon for most of the running time.

Filming on location in New Mexico, O'Connor and his team make strong use of the stark and sometimes breathtaking exteriors, even if the drama is often confined to the Hammond homestead. Other tech contributions are solid, though this is a film whose production history may ultimately prove more memorable than what has been produced: In Jane Got a Gun, the real bullets were the ones fired behind the camera.

MovieStyle on 01/29/2016

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