Kill the Messenger

2014 "Can you keep a national secret?"
6.9| 1h52m| R| en
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A reporter becomes the target of a vicious smear campaign that drives him to the point of suicide after he exposes the CIA's role in arming Contra rebels in Nicaragua and importing cocaine into California. Based on the true story of journalist Gary Webb.

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Linkshoch Wonderful Movie
Vashirdfel Simply A Masterpiece
Fluentiama Perfect cast and a good story
Odelecol Pretty good movie overall. First half was nothing special but it got better as it went along.
notharry Interesting story of the vile corruption in America.Poorly researched.Poorly put together.Total failure in showing how and why Mr Webb supposedly killed himself with two bullets.Or was murdered.Mr Renner played very monotonously. Inhuman.Watchable.Disappointing.I don't know if there was a casting issue for Webb's wife. I'd've probably killed myself if I'd a scraggy wife like that. Not an appealing choice. But in real life he had several children with her, so probably was not her.Why on earth did he pop off to stay in that hotel? And if your bike's stolen why do you add to your woes by then vandalising your own car? There's no sense in it. We need an investigative reporter to decypher this movie it seems.A remake is necessary to show the exact events of the true story. Ie not US corruption, but Mr Webb's death.
valleycapfan This movie was a surprising disappointment to me. Despite a potentially riveting story and a strong performance from the always-engaging Jeremy Renner, this film followed a predictable, cliché-ridden narrative, rarely deviating into the original. The praise from critics and viewers can likely be attributed to two factors: the image of a courageous, talented journalist (Gary Webb) pursuing and defending his story against pressure from multiple angles, and the fact that the target of his investigation was the Reagan administration's CIA, frequently a target of Hollywood. Considering these factors, this film was NEVER going to get a bad review. A far superior film within this genre is "Shattered Glass," a more credible, sophisticated story about a young crackpot who nearly destroyed the New Republic.Alas, this film goes from zero to tedious very quickly. Webb is portrayed in an idealized fashion more suitable to Frank Capra movies of the 1940s - the earnest moral giant surrounded by relative pygmies, save his loyal wife (also well-portrayed by Rosemarie DeWitt). Only a previous extramarital affair with a tragic ending blemishes his character.All the remaining characters are figures straight out of central casting that we've seen a hundred times before. The spineless newspaper editors and executives who get cold feet when the story gets questioned - check. The jealous competitors who gleefully go after the hero instead of his story - check. The shady, sinister CIA agents - check. The ex-CIA agent who gets an attack of conscience - check. This last character, portrayed by Ray Liotta, laughably implies that the Central American radicals of that era that were being opposed by the CIA wanted elected governments. Their motto of "bullets, not ballots" suggested otherwise.While the wisdom, legality and morality of Reagan's support to the Contras can and is subject to legitimate debate to this day, longtime critics of the agency and, seemingly, the producers of this film, seem to think that gaining information on America's enemies can never involve nefarious characters. Maybe they think that we can stop the next ISIL-inspired terrorist attack by getting information from the Boy Scouts, but I digress.
jimbo-53-186511 Kill The Messenger is a film based on the true story of Gary Webb (played by Jeremy Renner) who is a journalist working for a small and little known newspaper called the San Jose Mercury News. When Webb stumbles upon a potential conspiracy between drug-lords and government officials to fund an illegal war in Nicaragua he realises that this is the kind of story that has the potential to put this small newspaper on the map. However, this isn't plain sailing and Webb discovers that a story as big as this can result in consequences that he couldn't possibly begin to imagine.Kill The Messenger is a film that reminded me of All The President's Men - another film where journalists uncover a major scandal. Like All The President's Men, Kill The Messenger uses archive footage presumably to try and make it more realistic and to give the audience a feel for the time and place. Unlike All The President's Men, Kill The Messenger takes place a decade or so after the event has taken place (rather than in 'real time'), but the plot mechanics are similar and see our journalist Gary Webb doing everything in his power to not only get the story, but ultimately discover the truth. Story-wise, it's a very easy film to get involved in as everyone loves to cheer on the little man and witness him uncovering the truth and taking the big boys down.A major strength with Kill The Messenger is that the filmmakers ensure that the film remains focused and the film rarely deviates from Webb's investigation - there are occasions when we're witnessing some soapy 'family stuff', but this is kept to a minimum and is warranted as it does give us an insight into the impact of how uncovering a big story and doing everything you can to find the truth can also have a detrimental effect on those around you. Good direction and writing help to keep the film on track, but this is enhanced by a good central performance by Jeremy Renner. As the heart of the film, Renner had to be at the top of the game to make us be able to feel and identify with the character and he succeeds in achieving this objective.All in all, Kill The Messenger is well worth watching particularly if you like conspiracy thrillers. If you've seen All The President's Men and enjoyed that film then I'm almost certain that you'll enjoy this film.
Robert J. Maxwell Nice acting all around. Especially the central figure, Jeremy Renner, whom I like a lot. The reasons I find him admirable are not just that he's a reliable actor, which he is, but that he's no taller and no more handsome than I am. (Let us operationalize our value judgments.) I respect the location shooting too, and I lived in San Jose about the time these events were transpiring. Elections were underway. And I found the coverage of the San Jose Mercury-News to be at least the equal of those two colossi to the north, the Chronicle and the Examiner. I was doing research on the milieu to which recently discharged psychiatric patients were trying to adjust, and the Mercury-News was a fountain of data. The CIA are after reporter Gary Webb for spilling some beans that should not have been spilled. A pretty olla podrida of rotten beans too. The CIA had been selling cocaine in the black districts of Los Angeles in order to fund illegal arms shipments to a CIA-sponsored revolutionary group in Nicaragua, ruled by a government we didn't like. There was never much doubt about the CIA's illegal support of the Contras. The president said that the facts led him to believe it was true. The question had to do with the importation of crack cocaine and its sale by the CIA.It was controversial and important stuff. It received a great deal of criticism from papers like the Post and the L.A. Times. The Inspector General's report acknowledged that the CIA had indeed worked with suspected drug runners while supporting the contras. The public wasn't anxious to hear its judicial icons knee-capped, I guess, because there were plenty of pick up trucks around with bumper stickers calling for Ollie North to be president. Ollie North was the instrument that organized the illegal operation because, as his secretary put it, they had to answer to a higher authority than the United States Constitution. And why not "North For President?" When you get right down to it, what else is the constitution but an old piece of paper crawling with germs?But the strength of the story is knee-capped by dramatic misstatements. It is simply not well written. A man calls Webb in the middle of the night and warns him to be alert. The man on the other end, calling alone from an office, is whispering. Why is he whispering? Okay. There are shots of Webb coming and going at his home and at work. The shots are dominated by gigantic close ups of solemn faces. Why? Close ups, if necessary, are used for portentous moments unless you're making a commercial for a toothpaste. The ultimate effect is that of being hit over the head with a crowbar.Okay. Webb is sitting at home with his wife, his adolescent son lounging in the doorway, during a visit by Webb's sympathetic young editor and boss. The editor hesitantly tells Webb that the CIA had dug into his past and found evidence of an extra-marital liaison. The guy's family knows nothing of this and the friendly editor pops up with this news item that threatens its integrity.Okay. We're now in the garage where Webb is trying to explain the affair to his son. The kid, who is about sixteen, is so choked up, so close to tears, that he can barely speak. "I made a mistake!", explains Webb. "Did -- did you love her?" "Do you love Mom?" "I'm really disappointed in you." I don't believe a word of that conversation.The film is based on a book by Gary Webb. Everybody wants to be the hero of his own story. Nobody wants to be comic relief.The writers need to go back and watch "The Insider" again and pick up all the mistakes they should have avoided. Then they should watch "All the President's Men" again to see how it should be done. The director needs someone to tell him he's making a dramatic feature film, not a commercial for Mennen underarm deodorant or one of those Canadian specials that show us a universe filled with betrayal and heartbreak on Lifetime Movie Network.Yet there are implications that, however muted, take us beyond one hero's tragedy. The Washington Post and the Los Angeles Times both try to torpedo Webb's story, not only because they question his sources but evidently because they dislike seeing hot news in a smaller newspaper. They "attack the messenger" by digging into his private life as if this somehow taints his story -- which it does. The logical fallacy is called "ad hominem", meaning "to the man." It works very well, even now.