Ghost Writer [Blu-ray/DVD]

Director: Roman Pola?ski, Herve De Luze

Overview

A ghostwriter stumbles onto a secret that places his life in danger as he takes down the life story of a former U.K. prime minister (Pierce Brosnan) in this Roman Polanski-helmed adaptation of the Robert Harris novel.

Product Details

Release Date:	08/03/2010
UPC:	0025192075308
Original Release:	2010
Rating:	PG-13
Source:	Summit Entertainment
Region Code:	1
Sound:	[Dolby Digital 5.1 Surround]
Language:	English
Time:	2:08:00
Sales rank:	26,940

Special Features

The Ghost Writer: Fiction or Reality; The Cast of The Ghost Writer; An Interview With Roman Polanski

Cast & Crew

Performance Credits

Ewan McGregor	The Ghost
Pierce Brosnan	Adam Lang
Kim Cattrall	Amelia Bly
Olivia Williams	Ruth Lang
Tom Wilkinson	Paul Emmett
Jim Belushi	James Maddox
Timothy Hutton	Sidney Kroll
Eli Wallach	Vineyard Old Man
Robert Pugh	Robret Rycart
Jon Bernthal	Rick Ricardelli
David Rintoul	Stranger
Marianne Graffam	Lucy
Lee Hong Thay	Duc
Soogi Kang	Dep
Tim Preece	Roy
Tim Faraday	Barry
Anna Botting	SKY TV Newsreader
Yvonne Tomlinson	Stewardess
Milton Welch	Taxi Driver
Alister Mazzotti	Protection Officer No. 1
John Keogh	Protection Officer No. 2
Hans-Peter Sussner	Protection Officer No. 3
Stuart Austen	Protection Officer No. 4
Andy G?ting	Protection Officer No. 5
Morgane Polanski	Hotel Receptionist
Robert Wallh?fer	Protection Officer No. 6
Glenn Conroy	Barman
Robert Seeliger	CNN Newscaster
Clayton Nemrow	Journalist
Julia Kratz	Woman with Bullhorn
Nyasha Hatendi	Josh
Daphne Alexander	Connie
Angelique Fernandez	War Crimes Prosecutor
Michael S. Ruscheinsky	CNN Reporter
Mo Asumang	U.S. Secretary of State
Sylke Ferber	Island Ferry Attendant
Desiree Erasmus	Nancy Emmett
Errol Shaker	Mainland Ferry Attendant
Errol Harewood	C.I.A. Agent on Ferry
Talin Lopez	C.I.A. Agent on Ferry
Joel Kirby	Motel Receptionist
Regine Hentschel	Diner Waitress
Jeff Burrell	Frank
Daniel Sutton	Hatherton Stewart
Eben Young	FBI Agent
Jaymes Butler	FBI Agent
Milton Welsh	Taxi Driver
Kate Copeland	Alice
Hong Thay Lee	Duc
Anne Whittman	CNN Newscaster
Alexandre Desplat	Conductor,Composer
Jon Berenthal	Actor

Technical Credits

Robert Harris

Roman Polanski

Robert Harris	Screenwriter
Roman Polanski	Screenwriter,Producer
Alain Sarde	Producer
Robert Benmussa	Producer
Henning Molfenter	Executive Producer,Producer
Fiona Weir	Casting
Thomas Desjonqu?res	Sound Editor
Jean-Marie Blondel	Sound Mixer,Sound Effects
Christoph Fisser	Producer
Christian von Tippelskirch	Producer
Charlie Woebcken	Producer
Nicolas Becker	Sound Effects
Katia Boutin	Sound Effects

Scene Index

Disc #1 -- Ghost Writer
1. What Have You Gotten Me Into? [12:13]
2. Confidentiality Agreement [6:38]
3. I'm Your Ghost [4:01]
4. Ready To Start? [6:47]
5. Adam Lang Under Suspicion [5:43]
6. You're The Only Guest In The Hotel [4:30]
7. That Makes You An Accomplice [7:26]
8. Clearing Out Mike's Belongings [4:24]
9. Flashlights On The Beach [7:24]
10. The Lead Story [7:48]
11. Bad Idea [5:08]
12. You Have Reached Your Destination [6:24]
13. The Wall Of Ego [1:06]
14. The Last Ferry [7:22]
15. The Hatherton Group [5:47]
16. Working For A War Criminal [8:48]
17. You're The Key Witness [6:09]
18. Something About The Beginnings [8:48]

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The Ghost Writer: Fiction Or Reality?
The Cast Of "The Ghost Writer"
An Interview With Roman Polanski
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English: Dolby Digital 5.1
Español: Dolby Digital 5.1
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Editorial Reviews

Roman Polanski's legal troubles, including his arrest in Switzerland for fleeing prosecution in the United States three decades ago, may have been the basis for most of the press coverage that the director has received over the past six months. The release of The Ghost Writer may alter the nature of his public profile more than a bit, regardless of Mr. Polanski's personal travails. The movie is filled with rewarding performances and a low-key, unobtrusive directorial style that allows it to unfold across its 128-minute length at a pace that manages to be unforced yet exciting, with enough continuous tension -- and strategically placed thrills and pieces of a puzzle -- to carry that length without ever losing the viewer. He is aided considerably by a brace of superb performances by all concerned, most notably by Pierce Brosnan (proving that the actor was wasted in the role of James Bond) as the man at the core of the mystery, a former British prime minister who is at the center of accusations of being a war criminal, based on his anti-terrorism policies. Brosnan seems to embody the modern incarnation of the banality of evil, a man of few principles and limited intelligence and imagination, whose simple-mindedness, veiled in a vacuous, pleasant smile, makes him seem like a British take on former president George W. Bush. Brosnan's seeming antagonist across most of the length of this thriller/drama is Ewan McGregor as "The Ghost" (that's the only way anyone ever refers to him in the film), a professional ghost writer engaged to salvage the ten-million-dollar memoir written about former prime minister Adam Lang (Brosnan). It's an assignment that has, as we see in the opening minutes, already resulted in the death of Lang's original collaborator and longtime aide, under the most mysterious circumstances (a drowning, apparently by suicide, on the ferry serving the Massachusetts compound where Lang and his entourage are sequestered, while on an American speaking tour). McGregor is amazingly good in a role that gives him relatively little to work with -- his is a character that not only has no name, but no past to speak of and no family entanglements, so his experience shouldn't resonate much with the audience. But what should become a cipher that few can penetrate instead becomes a kind of big-screen everyman for audience members to relate to -- up to a point. This is a very cold movie at its center, very distant, despite McGregor's success at fleshing out a character that is hardly more than a skeleton, in terms of what he brings to us. He's just vulnerable enough, and surprised and skeptical enough -- about what he's been asked to do, and the world of politics to which he's been asked to enter -- to give us something to grab on to. Polanski, perhaps working from some of the frustrations inherent (from his point-of-view) in his own circumstances, is able to convey the maddening side of international law, and the machinations of governments dealing with embarrassments in their midst. That element, along with a lot of cynicism about government and the motivations of the people allegedly working for it, is palpable throughout this film. The Ghost Writer is actually a rich cinematic experience on several levels. There is the topical side, which is deceptive -- most audience members will assume that ex-British prime minister Tony Blair is the basis for Brosnan's character, but the original book by Robert Harris (who collaborated on the screenplay with Polanski) was conceived in the early '90s, long before Blair was PM, at a time when Augusto Pinochet, the former Chilean leader, was the most prominent national leader being accused of crimes against humanity. Still, the screenplay and Polanski's realization of it do trade in images that are unavoidable in their parallels to more recent events (even of the last few weeks in Blair's case), which can't hurt the movie's box office. But parallel to this seeming film à clef fiction are the deceptions all around that litter the plot -- Olivia Williams (recalling Claire Bloom in her youthful prime) gives a chilling performance as the wife of the accused, a woman whose attributes most patently do not include loyalty, at least to people. And Kim Cattrall is a major surprise in this picture -- she's one of those actresses who is almost too beautiful for her own good, giving a fine performance here that is almost lost amid the camera's exploration of her physical allure. Polanski's interest in younger members of the fairer sex is well-documented (almost to the point of embarrassment to all concerned), but he (and cinematographer Pawel Edelman) seem quite capable, based on the evidence here, of savoring (in visual terms) the allure of the mature actress, as well. (There's also what amounts to a cameo by Eli Wallach that is well worth the attention it is given in the script, and the place it occupies in the action.) Alexandre Desplat's music is also a striking virtue, minimalist yet attractive, without being distracting, and filled with vivid timbres that only add to the levels of suspense and the engrossing nature of the picture. If there is a flaw in The Ghost Writer, it is in "The Ghost." McGregor is fine in the role, but in the end, he isn't a real character, because there isn't anything there that one can fully embrace, in the manner of, say, Robert Redford's hero in Three Days of the Condor or Warren Beatty in The Parallax View. We follow McGregor, accept what he is doing, and never lose focus on the movie, but in the end, there's no "there" there, and the last section, in which the mystery is unraveled, is the only part of the movie that not only seems rushed, but cold and relatively ineffective. It makes for a slight letdown in the wake of everything else we've seen. What there is, instead, is a finely made and beautiful looking film that is a conjuring trick on a lot of levels -- Polanski obviously never got near the United States in making this movie, but one forgets it almost instantly from the first frame. And the widescreen film, with a very lively soundtrack, will have to be seen in theaters to be properly appreciated -- this might not be the Massachusetts coast, but the outdoor sequences, of which there are many, just will not translate well onto a screen of less than 60 or 70 inches, if that. It's a great movie to see, and an easy one to enjoy, and will also recall thrillers of a now-distant era of the 1970s and early '80s, when Watergate, among other matters, threw a dark cloud over the espionage and mystery genres. Indeed, in terms of mysteries and thrillers, parallels with Polanski's earlier work cannot be avoided -- one almost wishes that someone would say to McGregor's "Ghost," at some point, the operant line from Chinatown: "You may think you know what you're dealing with, but believe me, you don't."