Martin McDonagh’s Three
Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri tries to be too many things, and doesn’t
really succeed at any. At its core, the
film may fall into the revenge flick genre, but to its credit (and to its detriment), it doesn’t
follow the formula. Typically we would
be presented with a revenge-worthy circumstance, then the protagonist would be
presented with hurdles, i.e. solving the unsolved mystery of who deserves her vengeance,
and finally there would be a climactic resolution. Three
Billboards alludes to each of these stages of the revenge flick, but never
delivers. In a better film, I could see
this working to convey a lesson that revenge is never satisfying, but McDonagh
never finds the right tone. He doesn't follow the formula, but he doesn't present us with a cohesive alternative either. His
characters are not fully realized, and the plot doesn’t ever get traction - there is allusion to a deeper story, but nothing substantive is provided. I don’t think it’s necessary to show the
revenge-worthy crime, but somehow I never really was convinced that it had ever
taken place. While Frances McDormand usually
plays persuasive characters, here her motivation seems forced. Likewise, Woody Harrelson, and Sam Rockwell,
while they gave entertaining performances, were not compelling. I think that Rockwell’s character’s
transformation was unique (it would have been unexpected if I hadn’t heard
about it beforehand), and was probably the best part of the film. That being said, Braveheart, The Princess
Bride, and Kill Bill Vol. 2 each
have dealt with the revenge in ways that are far more interesting than Three Billboards. I will say that McDonagh surprised me, by
going just past the point that I thought would be the perfect ending, and
finding one that was just a little bit better.
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