Review of Wild Target (2010) by Melinda W — 17 Feb 2011

Wild Target reeks of apathy. There is no chemistry between the leads, no passion in the cinematography and absolutely no enthusiasm in the delivery of lines already lacking any real punch. Despite featuring a charming cast the film has no charm. There are a few laughs to be had, but they arrive after dredging through lifeless scenes that do their best to disengage.

The love triangle between Emily Blunt, Bill Nighy and Rupert Grint is awkward (in particular the uncomfortable homosexual undertones that border on homophobic). Emily Blunt swings between irritating narcissism and indifference to infatuation for Bill Nighy in an unconvincing change of tune, there being little in the film to legitimize any growing sentiment between the two. Rupert Grint, on the other hand, is literally only along for the ride offering nothing to the group dynamic.

Confusing an already bland picture is an inconsistent tone that sways from humorless slapstick to black comedy, leaving a somewhat unsavory aftertaste. Not only is the film unfunny, it is unpleasant.

Having not seen the French original, Cible émouvante, I can not comment on which of the two is better or worse. What I can say is that Wild Target sets its sights low and still misses the target. Bland, uncomfortable, and completely forgettable.