My usual routine is to arrive at a movie 10-15 minutes late to avoid the too-loud, spoilery, misleadingly-cut trailers. Lately they have been running an absurd 17 to 20 minutes. However, at both this movie and and Edge of Tomorrow (also starring Tom Cruise) last year, there have only been 5 to 10 minutes of trailers. Does Tom Cruise have that much power?
I was immediately not crazy about the opening arrangement of the iconic score, however, patriot that I am, something else disturbed me more. Movies’ interminable production companies and logos are getting very tedious. In the first few seconds of the film, I was presented with China Movie Channel, Alibaba Pictures Group, and Alec Baldwin — all three names have the connotation of hair-trigger hatred of Americans. I have never heard of these companies, they might be perfectly fine fellows. Seriously, Baldwin is a dick, though.
Just one more complaint: It really is a great scene (that has been spoiled to death in marketing) where Tom Cruise is hanging off the side of the plane. And make no mistake, it is thrilling not because it is Ethan Hunt, but because it is Tom Cruise — this has nothing to do with acting. This guy knows how to put on a show. That’s not the complaint.
No, once Cruise gets into the plane — as you knew he would — he finds himself discovered by a guard. Defenseless against the armed soldier, he always finds a way — he pulls the parachute deployment handle, pulling him and the canisters of toxic gas out of the back hatch of the airplane. What really bugged me was that we literally get about one frame of the crate moving toward the back of the plane, then cut to credits. Blink and you’ll miss it.
No shot of him clinging to the crate as it falls, no shot of him standing triumphantly on top of it after the parachute deploys? Seemed like some great potential shots wasted there.
Other than that, excellent.