Film review: Water for Elephants

TWILIGHT pin-up Robert Pattinson puts a little colour in his cheeks in Francis Lawrence’s gorgeously framed adaptation of the novel by Sara Gruen about a doomed love affair in a 1930s circus troupe.

Water For Elephants is an important barometer of the young actor’s appeal away from Stephenie Meyer’s feuding vampires and werewolves, and an indication of his potential longevity as a romantic male lead.

Pattinson acquits himself well, playing to his strengths – angry-ridden glances straight into the camera – as one point of a volatile love triangle that is destined to end in tragedy.

He demonstrates impressive emotional range and although screen chemistry with Oscar-winner Reese Witherspoon doesn’t exactly set our hearts a-flutter, they are an attractive pairing.

The film opens in the present day with nonagenarian Jacob Jankowski (Hal Holbrook) arriving at a circus managed by Charlie (Paul Schneider) during a downpour.

It soon transpires that Jacob spent his formative years with the infamous Benzini Bros Circus and, with a glass of liquor to hand, he begins to recount his incredible life story, stepping back in time seven decades.

With debts to pay and no roof over his head, the young man hitches a ride on a passing train, unaware it belongs to the circus run by August Rosenbluth (Christoph Waltz).

The tyrant physically and mentally abuses animals and performers, including his beautiful wife Marlena (Witherspoon) who rides the horses.

When Jacob falls under Marlena’s spell, he tries to resist his feelings, working alongside the wife to win the trust of a special elephant.

However, when August notices the way that the young man stares at Marlena, he exacts a horrific revenge.

Water For Elephants casts a spell with its arresting visuals, and the cast look ravishing through a soft-focus lens.

Cinematographer Rodrigo Prieto, who previously shot Brokeback Mountain and Biutiful, provides a picturesque canvas for Richard LaGravenese’s elegant, chronologically fractured screenplay.

Pattinson and Witherspoon’s dream romance contrasts with another despicable villain from Waltz, who won an Oscar for his blistering portrayal of a sadistic Nazi officer in Inglourious Basterds.

Here, he orchestrates scenes of animal cruelty that genuinely turn the stomach.

When the film’s big emotional kick arrives, it doesn’t quite connect – we well up, but there are no tears shed for the characters in their darkest hour.

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