Darkest Hour
Rating: Microwaved.
I couldn’t stay up.
But I heard Gary Oldman
Was a good Churchill.
I’m exaggerating when I say that I slept through all of “Darkest Hour,” but it was without a doubt the most boring movie of 2017. Not since last year’s Loving have I actually been so miserable that I wished I was anywhere but the theater, and coming from someone whose happiest when the lights are dimmed and the projector is rolling, that’s saying something.
But in Darkest Hour’s defense, its cause wasn’t helped by the fact that my family was coming off the heels of seeing “The Greatest Showman,” our other flop of a holiday weekend selection. I think my faith in the cinema was temporarily broken, and I should’ve leaned into something other than a Winston Churchill biopic to fix it. But unlike “Showman,” “Darkest Hour” was a well-made movie. Everything worked seamlessly to create an air of tension and unease, from the dialogue to the cinematography to performances beyond just Gary Oldman’s Churchill. But in the end, movies have to be more than just well-made to be enjoyable.