On The DVD: From an animated menu there's the obligatory trailer and page of cast and crew names. The surprise in the latter is that it's static--No further information! A 14-minute HBO documentary hosted by David Caruso makes up for that. Mini-interviews with all the cast are intercut with behind-the-scenes footage. You see Morse losing weight as they shot, learn that there are 30,000 kidnappings a year and that the crew suffered a drifting wind of tear gas one day. The best feature is Taylor Hackford's commentary, which is breathlessly crammed with information. He talks about the detailed research undertaken on the script, which highlighted Columbia as the world's kidnap centre and London as the K&R (Kidnap and Rescue) reciprocal centre. The most fascinating fact is the reason for a deleted sex scene between Ryan and Crowe. While editing it, Hackford was about the last to discover they'd become an item off-screen. Ryan's lasting objections mean it's not included on this disc. A terrific 2:35:1 ratio dazzles the eye with the Ecuador landscapes, and the 5.1 surround does wonders for Danny Elfman's edgy score.--Paul Tonks
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Editorial
Amazon.co.uk Review
Inspired by a Vanity Fair article, Proof of Life is that rarest of Hollywood commodities: the exploration of an original idea. Kidnapping may have graced our screens in the likes of Ransom, but the revelatory material here exposes a billion dollar industry. Engineer Peter Bowman (David Morse) is the kidnapee. Anti-government guerrillas in the fictional locale of Tecala in South America are his captors. More central to the plot is negotiator Terry Thorne (Russell Crowe's first role after Gladiator). His wavering professional ethics allow him to overlook the fact that Bowman's company has reneged on the insurance payment, but don't prevent him from developing feelings for Bowman's wife Alice (Meg Ryan). Cutting between the threads, the film benefits from Crowe and Ryan's obvious chemistry as well as an atmosphere of tense reality provided by the lush locations. Perfectionist director Taylor Hackford insisted on filming in Ecuador despite the studio's better judgement. The crew suffered a consistently hostile environment, but the jungle helps in maintaining a believable threat against Bowman's life. What's ultimately discovered by each of the principals is that they all had more to prove to themselves than they'd ever realised.
An interesting film, acted and directed sincerely.
Review date: 2002-04-21 Rating: 8 out of 10
This film, based on truth, shows the harrowing ordeal of kidnapping. All the actors played their parts well, and the psychological realm of the film was portrayed with sincerity. The special features, how the film was made, the director's commentary, etc., was very good.
After the high-points of The Insider and Gladiator, this is Crowe's introduction to the kind of silly Hollywood melodrama every leading man has to go through at least once in their career, his star power roped in to give a ropy script a bit of an edge, but there's an awful scene in the first fifteen minutes - between his character, a divorced ex-SAS man, and the poor little rugby-playing orphan boy who calls him "sir" - which lets him, and the audience, know exactly what to expect. (It should be noted that everyone involved with this scene looks suitably embarrassed.) Of the other two, Morse does terrific work, trudging over the hilltops with a castaway's beard and a steely look of resolve in his eyes which never lets up, but Ryan, taking yet another thankless role in a recent career of thankless roles in thankless movies, gets the short-straw character of an ex-hippy forced to stand around smoking in bad fashion choices or running around after a man whose job is running around after a man who builds dams while his wife stays at home. Too many of the supports - Reed's sister-in-law, David Caruso's wisecracking partner, almost all of the ethnic characters - play for broad comedy which lets any tension go; you may like to compare Proof Of Life with Richard Price's script for Ron Howard's underrated 1996 thriller Ransom, a more psychological take on the kidnap movie which had far fewer "outs" for its characters - and its audience. The only interesting point the plot has to make - a tentative parallel drawn between jungle terrorists and multinational corporations - is lost about halfway in as a promising drama about people cut off from the world gives way to let's-kill-all-the-kidnappers gung-ho with a collapsible love triangle stapled on (Crowe rediscovers his Andy McNab genes just as Ryan's working out what she really feels for her husband.)
The love triangle can't work because Morse is more likeable than the Crowe-Ryan relationship would allow, and the action-thriller element features the worst plot contrivance of any major studio release this year: Ryan's housemaid's daughter does the kidnappers' laundry. (That should teach them for sending out.) The final irony is that Warner Bros. and Castle Rock each spent several million dollars on a film which demonstrates remarkably few proofs of life itself.