365 Films
Entry #40
Léon: The
Professional (1994)
Directed by
Luc Besson
Léon: The Professional is a film so wildly implausible that it almost begs to be taken not
as a straight drama but more along the lines of a fairy tale. That would most certainly explain the
beauty and the beast romance between Leon, a professional hit man and Mathilda,
a lonely twelve-year-old girl who is the only surviving member of her family
after a police raid. Said romance
was severely tamped down for the American release and if you were committed
enough to see the original European cut of Léon, you’ll find a much more
pronounced emphasis on a potential romantic relationship between a middle aged
man and a pre-teen girl. I could
never figure out if this was really daring or incredibly creepy. The argument could be made that the
particulars of the courtship take place mostly inside Mathilda’s head given her
consuming obsession with the guardian/avenging angel of Léon. At the same time, it’s a little weird
and says something very interesting about American tolerance towards that kind
of crap. As such, the American
release does lean towards a more generic by the numbers action revenge motif
whereas the international cut definitely has more of a melancholy/doomed
romance ballad feel to it. It goes
without saying that in either cut, the action is expertly filmed and exquisitely
choreographed. In particular,
Besson’s decision to set two action sequences inside an incredibly cramped
apartment building pays off gracefully.
The opening raid on Mathilda’s family is especially terrifying with the claustrophobia
serving as a reminder that there is very little chance of escape for any of the
innocents. And the final shoot out
between Léon and what looks like the entirety of the NYPD SWAT team delivers on
the promise of such an excruciatingly tense set up. This film also introduced me to the idea of Gary Oldman,
murderous psychopath. I don’t
recall ever seeing him in a film prior to this and yet when you watch The
Professional, he is one of the most memorable things about it (if not THE
most). What followed for Mr.
Oldman at this point in his career was a slew of villains that may have gotten
more cartoonish in caricature yet never quite topped the intense sadism of Stansfield. The fact that he was able to successfully
bring to life the only character of moral decency in all of the Gotham police
force just proves what a versatile and resourceful actor Mr. Oldman can
be. It’s been a while since I’ve seen
Léon and my primary memories are that it attempts to blend together elements
from maybe seventeen different kinds of movies and doesn’t always succeed. That being said, what it gets right
certainly sticks with you and there are images and sequences from this film
that I will never forget. It is
damn near impossible for me to ever ask somebody to “bring me everyone” without
resorting to Oldman’s famous command (or maybe I’m just a weirdo). All things considered, when you compare
Léon to the sorry state of action films being offered today (most of which are
produced by Luc Besson, for god’s sake!) this looks like something all together
unique, ambitious, and just flat out strange. We could definitely use more of that these days.
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