The 'Lone Ranger' Rides Again
There has been
SO much time, talk and attention devoted to zombies in our culture and
pop culture in recent years with "World War Z" and "The Walking Dead"
and "Warm Bodies." The phrase "preparing for the zombie apocalypse"
has become the new joke for those who go to the supermarket every couple
of weeks and stock up on big quantities of bottled water, toilet paper,
and canned goods. Zombies, of course, aren't real. People rising from
the dead, crawling out of their boxes, limp-walking all weird? Not gonna
happen, folks. HOWEVER, if such a miraculous thing were to transpire,
it might happen in the next few days as "The Lone Ranger" begins its
run in theaters. I could see a cemetery located close to a cineplex
that is showing this flick on multiple screens springing to life with
the re-animated corpses of our dads, granddads, and great-granddads
hearing that great old "Lone Ranger" theme and homing in. The film is
not only an entertaining throwback to the late, great TV series of the
1950s starring Clayton Moore as the title character and Jay Silverheels
as his trusty Indian sidekick, Tonto, it's also a love letter to every
classic Western ever made. That said, this is a good movie that could
have been an astoundingly great movie had director Gore Verbinski and
Co. saw fit to shave about 20 minutes of bloat off this two-and-a-half-hour
thing and deliver a tight, rip-roarin' yarn. When this yarn rips, it
roars. But you have to slog through quite a bit of filler and put up
with several completely unnecessary characters to get to the good stuff.
But the good stuff is friggin' great! Armie Hammer stars as lawyer John
Reid, who has come to bring justice to the Wild West with justifiable
arrests, trials, and due process. His destination is the Lone Star State,
where his brother Dan (James Badge Dale) is a Texas Ranger awaiting
to take custody of outlaw Butch Cavendish (William Fichtner). But corruption
is all around the Reid boys. Latham Cole (Tom Wilkinson) is a crooked
railroad executive who says he wants to keep peace with the local Cherokee.
But clearly, he is a wolf in sheep's clothing, knows that there is silver
in them thar hills, and has the U.S. Cavalry led by Captain Jay Fuller
(Barry Pepper) in his back pocket. He also has his sights set on Dan's
wife, Rebecca (Ruth Wilson), and her son. John spends much of the film
- too much, in my opinion - sifting through these major and minor players
and trying to gauge their motivations. He starts off naive and a bit
of a bumbler. But Hammer, with his classic matinee idol good looks,
eventually rises to the occasion and makes for an awesome Lone Ranger.
And he and Johnny Depp's Tonto make for a quirky and fun buddy team.
And thank God composer Hans Zimmer also had to score "Man of Steel."
By all accounts, he went through that process obsessed with differentiating
his themes from John Williams' legendary compositions. Here, he just
embraces the classic "Lone Ranger" theme. There is a huge, I'd say 15-
or 20-minute climax involving a couple of trains, horses, dynamite,
six-shooters, and more. And Zimmer starts the sequence with the theme
and finds a way to stretch that fairly small piece of music out for
the full and entire sequence. It is so dang awesome that I think I was
literally in my theater seat faking like I was on a horse and tracking
with the action on screen. In a summer of increasingly dark entertainment
- seriously, Superman, Iron Man, Captain Kirk and Mr. Spock were all
really put through the ringers these past couple o' months - it's great
to see a film set against sunny vistas and sweeping landscapes that
focuses on heroism and daring-do. It's about a lawman who doesn't give
in to cynicism, who doesn't take up the gun to be a vigilante, who holds
himself to a higher standard. Wouldn't it be great if all summer blockbusters
did the same?
"The Lone Ranger"
is rated PG-13 for sequences of intense action and violence and some
suggestive material.
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