The Wolf of Wall Street

2014, 18, Directed by Martin Scorsese  
Starring: Leonardo DiCaprio, Jonah Hill, Margot Robbie, Jon Bernthal  

You'll realise the moment The Wolf of Wall Street begins that your life has been lacking a Martin Scorsese film for quite some time. In fact, you’ll find yourself counting your fingers to discover that The Departed - the last time Marty dealt an 18-certificate, y'know, Scorsese film - was unveiled in 2006 (not to detract from criminally overlooked Shutter Island or Hugo - his mesmerising modern classic for all ages). But with this film, it's fair to say he delivers debauchery in a way we have never seen the directing maestro dabble in before - yes, The Wolf of Wall Street is a sweary (with its record-breaking amount of F-bombs), drug-fuelled, sex-addled trip seen through the eyes of Jordan Belfort, a young businessman corrupted upon his rise to respected stockbroker in Wall Street. It almost goes without saying Belfort’s shoes are filled by Leonardo DiCaprio, an actor so at the top of his game, you’d be hard-pressed to imagine him not being there. After four films under the guidance of somebody who has undoubtedly left their imprint upon cinema as we know it, it’s taken this fifth outing to reach the seismic heights of, dare it be whispered, Taxi Driver.

Terence Winter (creator of HBO’s Boardwalk Empire) handles script duties, delivering a 3-hour doorstop of a screenplay, providing opportunity for opulence; Belfort - based on the real-life counterpart - leads a team of disciples who hang onto every word of his many power speeches, marries a trophy wife (rising talent Margot Robbie - fresh from an appearance in About Time - a long long way from Cornwall) and lives a life of luxury. Belfort's progress is tracked from wide-eyed Wall Street whippersnapper to wealthy titular wolf by way of his first boss, Mark Hanna - Matthew McConaughey in an extended cameo near the film’s start which remains a solid highlight by the end. Before too long, crime and corruption is as much a part of Belfort’s day as are stocks and shares, assisted by his memorably bespectacled close associate Donnie Azoff. Played by Jonah Hill, this progressive actor offers terrific support for Leo, the two striking chemistry not entirely dissimilar to the Liotta’s and Pesci’s of Scorsese’s back catalogue - none more so than in a scene involving the pair scoffing pills, only for the effects to rain down on them with hilariously slapstick results - a slacks-wearing DiCaprio especially impressing in a scene that re-defines his career all over again.

The entire cast embrace everything they're expected to do, making it tough to consider how this was once a film Hollywood didn't want itself tagged to. A who's-who cast of recognisable faces - Jon Bernthal (The Walking Dead), Kyle Chandler (Friday Night Lights), Jean Dujardin (The Artist) and Joanna Lumley (needs no introduction) all wade in when the scene requires - as well as cameos from fellow directing peers poking their noses in every now and again; Scorsese is as much a director's director as he is an actor's.  

Part black comedy, part crime biopic, The Wolf of Wall Street is a cautionary opus; to criticise the film for ignoring the detrimental effects these money-grabbing crooks had on their unsuspecting victims (as many have) is one hell of a patronising notion, not to mention one that misinterprets the film. More fool them. To not enjoy this film would be as criminal as the on-screen antics. Its cross-generational scope conveys the sense that it will be around forever... the kind of film watched over and over by University students on lazy Sundays, and parents once their kids have been sent to bed - one that completes the perfect Scorsese movie marathon alongside his esteemed classics. With this running time though, you'd best prepare for an all-nighter. Knock half an hour off, this'd be getting 5.
  

4.5/5

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Hugo

U, 2011, Directed by Martin Scorsese
Starring: Asa Butterfield, Chloé Grace Moretz, Ben Kingsley, Sacha Baron Cohen

It may be hard to envisage legendary director Martin Scorsese, director of esteemed classics Raging Bull, Taxi Driver and GoodFellas, opting to work behind the lens on a U certificate children’s film. In 3D, no less. But within mere minutes of Hugo's startlingly beautiful opening sequence, with Parisian lights glistening in your face and dialogue-free action depicting our orphan protagonist Hugo Cabret’s face peering from behind the Gare Montparnasse's clocks, as he tracks the goings-on with the characterised individuals surrounding him, and it will hit you like a train: this is no children’s film, but a love letter to the medium Marty has become such an iconic part of – cinema.

Set in 1930s Paris, Hugo goes about his days hiding in the walls, manning the clocks and avoiding the station Inspector (Sacha Baron Cohen), all whilst attempting to repair the automaton (a mechanical man who can write messages) he and his father worked on before his untimely demise left Hugo on his lonesome.  It is through this event that we are introduced to the eccentric cast surrounding the loveable boy (played by The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas' Asa Butterfield, a revelation) and his new friend, young Isabelle (Kick Ass' Chloe Moretz, continuing to impress in everything): the aforementioned Inspector Gustav, played with relish by Cohen who steals every scene he finds himself in; Christopher Lee as a kindly librarian; and Ben Kinglsey as the grouchy owner of a toy shop who bears a secret that is inexplicably linked in a large part to Hugo’s ambition to repair the automaton. Needless to say, the film veers off to become associated with the technicalities of cinema, and a film that can be appreciated by all.

For the first time in quite a while, the 3D complements proceedings - somewhat ironically considering the feature's focus on a time when the silver screen had no sound let alone enhanced image - immersing you into an experience rarely achieved these days. Sit back in awe as you witness re-enactments of the stripped-back hugely original way in which films were made, not to mention a general appreciation of the joy cinema can bring to individuals, generation after generation. If that does not supply you with joy, it is a struggle to think what will. Because through Hugo, Martin Scorsese has not only crafted a product suitable to everybody everywhere, but – and whisper this - he might just have crafted his masterpiece. Well... another addition to the filmography that can be mentioned alongside the others at the top of this review anyway.

5/5

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