The Men Who Stare at Goats
    
reviewed by Rad
Bennett

Photo © Overture Films
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Many of us seem to be fascinated with
the lunatic fringe that we imagine controls the military. Films like Dr.
Strangelove, Catch 22, and M*A*S*H made us laugh at
potentially tragic events and view military leaders as the jokesters behind the gags. Now
along comes The Men Who Stare at Goats, which piques our interest from the start
with its claim that "more of this is true than you would believe."
Goats is based on Jon Ronsons book, which
originally accompanied a television series called Crazy Rulers of the World.
It alleges that in the 80s there was a New Earth Army, a secret division
of soldiers who were trained to use paranormal abilities. One of their tests was to stop a
goats heart through sheer mental suggestion. The film begins in 2002 with reporter
Bob Wilton (Ewan McGregor), who feels he has nothing to lose and who wants desperately to
get to Vietnam for a story. He runs into Lyn Cassady (George Clooney), who used
to be a member of the New Earth Army, or as he puts it, a Jedi
knight. Wilton and Cassady bond, though it quickly becomes clear that Cassady
isnt playing with a full deck.
They run into two of Cassadys old friends: Bill
Django (Jeff Bridges), the erstwhile leader of the team, and Larry Hooper, a naysayer who
wanted to shut the team down. Their stories are told as flashbacks, and the film jumps
between times so quickly that its hard to keep up. After a strong start with
Cassadys introduction and examination, which is hilarious thanks to Clooneys
spot-on portrayal, the movie wallows until it reaches a passable third act, when Cassady
and Django get back at Hooper by lacing the camps scrambled eggs with LSD. The
ending is one youll either love or hate, and it just might drive you crazy in the
process.
The cast, however, is superb. Bridges, acting like The Dude
on acid, channels his role from The Big Lebowski, while McGregor is
slightly saner without being a complete foil for Clooney and his pals. Kevin Spacey is
also at the top of his game. There are some big laughs, like when a car hits a rock in the
middle of a desert, but the humor often falls flat. Had this film been able to maintain
the momentum of its first third, it would be a classic. As it is, its an interesting
movie that will leave you waiting to see what director Grant Heslov does next. |