Enigma
(USA/United Kingdom, 2001, 118 minutes)
Directed by Michael Apted
Written by Tom Stoppard
Based on the novel by Robert Harris
Cast: Dougray Scott, Kate Winslett, Saffron Burrows, Jeremy Northram,
Tom Hollander
Movie Review
The latest from the versatile Michael Apted is the kind of hokey
cloak-and-dagger adventure Hitchcock would've embraced during his streak
of American successes in the 1950s, had it not taken nearly 60 years
for someone to tell the story of British codebreakers in World War 2.
Adapted by Tom Stoppard from Robert Harris's novel, "Enigma"'s
brand of opulent romantic melodrama is what is described in literary
terms as a "beach read". I intend no air of condescension
here -- while I could see every plot "twist" coming, I found
the whole thing completely charming and a testament to everything that's
wonderful about slick, unapologetically commercial filmmaking.

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A haggard Dougray Scott instantly wins our sympathies as Tom
Jericho, a mathematics genius who has resigned from the service following
a traumatic breakup with Claire (chesire-grinned Saffron Burrows),
who has since disappeared under mysterious and suspicious circumstances.
He is called back to Bletchley Park in 1943 to decipher a new series
of encrypted German transmissions that could jeopardize a convoy of
supply ships en route to England from America. Suspicious of his Claire's
intentions, Tom teams up with her bookish roommate Hester (predictably
fiesty Kate Winslet), also a Bletchley employee, to find her
and hopefully translate the Nazi code in time to prevent the destruction
of the fleet. Tailing him the whole time is Wigram, a British Intelligence
agent (an oily Jeremy Northram) and condescending dandy who is
not only convinced that Claire is a traitor, but that Tom is somehow
in on it, too.
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A real Movie With A Capital "M", "Enigma"
is the sort of festival entry that gets the purists upset and sniffing
indignantly because it cost millions to produce, is easy to understand,
and brings stars out to the red carpet. But if this event is truly to
be a celebration of the cinema in ALL of its forms, then two-fisted
espionage yarns have their place in the Festival, too. Superbly cast,
nary a line rings false or a scene inconsequential. Expertly paced by
the ever-reliable Michael Apted, and backed by a lovely score
that bears the unmistakable sound of John Barry, "Enigma"
had me appreciating the simple joys of what makes going to the movies
fun, after nearly a week of witnessing other entries that while original
and ambitious, at times tried too hard to be anti-Hollywood -- often
to their detriment.
Perhaps intended as the British response to Michael Bay's "Pearl
Harbor" (or at least to Jonathon Mostow's similarly-themed
and entirely fabricated "U-571"), "Enigma"
is the best feature film ever associated with the name Lorne Michaels,
who, to my amazement, coproduced with Mick Jagger -- yes, THAT
Mick Jagger (who appears briefly in a self-conscious cameo as a British
officer). Wisely, Michael Apted has left the credits to the end.
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