Fatale (2020)
(On Cable TV, October 2021) There are strong elements of neo-noir in Fatale, and it’s a shame that the film didn’t commit to them. It does start out as something else—if you’ve seen the trailer, it momentarily looks as if this is going to be the story of a family man who gets to experience the consequences of his spur-of-the-moment affair when the police officer investigating a break-in turns out to be his one-night stand. So far so dull—there have been plenty of thrillers before or since Fatal Attraction about the price to pay for infidelity. But as it quickly becomes obvious, Fatale does have other things in mind, as the wife’s character is certainly not innocent, as the bodies pile up, and as the protagonist becomes embroiled in a desperate situation. Before long, there’s talk of trading murders, taking aim at an influential politician, friends of the protagonist failing at a dangerous task, and even more elements of a fatalistic noir where everyone is guilty and there’s no issue. Alas—Fatale doesn’t have the guts to pull through: the ending once again goes back to familiar, toothless tropes. It’s not a bad watch—there’s a rather good succession of moments midway through where the film jumps from adultery thriller to something with more ambition, and has done the groundwork to keep viewers guessing. Michael Ealy is fine as the protagonist, but it’s Hilary Swank who earns the most attention as a deeply disturbed police officer who’s both able to inflict pain in her role, but also has to contend with an even more powerful opponent. I’m not sure Fatale successfully walks back from the abyss of noir darkness—by the end, everyone is compromised and the upbeat ending feels false. Still, it’s not terrible entertainment for a contemporary thriller, and it certainly beats another soulless CGI spectacle.