Stars:
*** 1/2
Rating: R for violence,
profanity, nudity and sex
Run
Time: 1
hour, 36 minutes
Viggo
Mortensen chews it up and spits it out as the corrupt centerpiece of maverick
director David Cronenberg’s searing mob thriller.
The narrative
begins with a simple tragedy: a dazed and pregnant 14-year-old girl collapses
and dies in childbirth at a
Hospital
midwife Anna Khitrova (Naomi Watts) is troubled by the girl’s mysterious death
and determines to locate the baby’s relatives. Her amateur investigations lead
her to an elegant eatery in London’s Russian ghetto, where she befriends suave
charmer Semyon (Armin Mueller-Stahl) who graciously agrees to translate the
diary, an offer slyly suggesting that Anna has landed smack in the middle of a
vory-v-zakone (Russian mafia) hornet’s nest.
Through
kingpin Semyon Anna is uneasily acquainted with the man’s volatile, alcoholic
son Kirill (Vincent Cassel) and Kirill’s driver cum bodyguard Nikolai Luzhin
(Mortensen) who is worming his way into and up through the ranks of the family “business”.
Murder, drugs,
child prostitution, torture – it’s all part and parcel of an uncompromising
crime drama that’s as tightly wound as a ticking bomb. Shades of cold war dread
pervade the action but thanks to Cronenberg’s artsy idiosyncrasies “Promises”
is also a brooding meditation on good vs. evil and the duality within, craftily
embodied in Mortensen’s composed, complex observer.
Cronenberg
takes his sweet time developing the obligatory gravitas; his well-paced plot
peppered with grim vignettes that include a stunningly vicious city bathhouse
attack as notable for its graphic gore as for Mortensen’s chiseled nudity,
complete with forty-three Russian Mob tattoos. Be still my heart!