“That’s a whole lotta art” says a number of people on separate occasions in George Clooney’s slightly delayed Monuments Men. His film is about a group of
men of a certain age who band together to save Europe’s endangered art. It’s
like Wild Hogs except that they’ve apparently ended up at the tail end of the Second World War.
The film concerns a true life plot, which was hatched in 1943, to send a
crack team of Art experts to Europe in the hope of tracking down and “liberating” the Nazi’s cultural loot
before it was either burnt to ash or fell in the hands of those pesky Russians. George Clooney plays a wily professor who rounds up a team of his
art scene buddies to get the job done. It’s a crazy plan but it just might work. Yada
yada yada. U-S-A...
The film is almost
offensive in its light heartedness; with the sort of gags and score that you’d
expect to find on a propaganda film of the 1950s. You get the feeling that if Total Recall truly did exist that The Monuments Men would be some sort of retirement special. Cate Blanchet's performance is graceful as ever but it’s lost amongst her colleagues' whims; stuck on autopilot; nothing more than grown men, having a laugh. But hey, good for them.
A journalist suffered a minor heart attack half way through
the press screening.
You can make of that what you will.