Flightplan
Robert Schwentke, Peter Dowling and Billy Ray, 2005
Jodie Foster is a name that can get me to watch a movie I wouldn't
otherwise be interested in — not every time, to be sure, but
it's a big plus. It's weird, because I wouldn't necessarily describe
myself as a fan of hers; seldom do I think to myself, "Wow, now
that's acting!" or even "Man, is she hot!" (though the latter did cross
my mind at certain moments in Flightplan, admittedly), and her
public persona is fairly chilly. But she has this habit of popping up
in films I love or at least like a lot — Contact, Little
Man Tate, The Silence of the Lambs, Taxi Driver —
so either we've simply got similar tastes or there's something about her
that I'm drawn to (and given that I was involved for six years with
someone whom I would occasionally describe as, "um, she's kinda like
Jodie Foster," I have to go with the latter).
The above is pretty much the exact same thing I said about
Panic Room back in '02, but I'm saying
it again because, well, Flightplan is more of the same. This time
instead of Die Hard in a big house it's Die Hard on a plane,
and again, the only thing that makes it worth watching despite all of its
lame formulaic screenplay contrivances is Jodie Foster as an intelligent
impromptu action hero. I'm trying to think of whom else I could possibly
have found myself rooting for in a role like this and it's a pretty short
list. No dudes, so that narrows it down. Maybe I'll think of someone
else later, but as I type this, I'm coming up with Jodie Foster, Sarah
Polley, and, uh, hey, nice weather we're having. (Sarah Michelle Gellar
doesn't count, because Buffy depended on the
redemption of the ludicrous and it's hard to pull that off in an hour
and a half, which is part of why the movie flopped.)
So anyway, yeah, this is generally forgettable prolefeed, but I liked
it when Jodie did clever things. Way to go Jodie Foster thanks
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