Movie Review: Non-Stop
Liam Neeson is Bill Marks, a U.S. Federal air marshal with the obligatory checkered past and a delightful host of vices. Midway through a trans-Atlantic flight he receives a text message from an untraceable number that claims in 20 minutes someone on the plane will die…unless a $150 million is deposited into a special account. And Bill, with the help of stewardess Nancy (Michelle Dockery) and plucky passenger Jen (Julianne Moore) must uncover the identity of the potential killer/hijacker.
That’s all you need; if you want to know how the rest of the movie plays out, just imagine everything you can do with that premise, as the passengers gradually become more and more aware of the situation and Marks’s control gradually diminishes – or, better yet, see the film.
Director Jaume Collet-Serra (Orphan, Unknown) maintains a consistent feel of paranoia by keeping his camera close and confined to the actors’ faces, barely giving the audience a chance to breathe and, early on, lingering on a handful of passengers to playfully suggest that any one or two or all of them could be the culprit. Even before the mystery begins you’re already suspicious, and while I was hoping for the villain to be revealed as the little girl’s teddy bear (Spoiler: It’s not), it wasn’t too much of stretch, given Collet-Serra’s insinuation that everyone on this damn plane must be hiding something.
And Neeson. I watched Darkman for the first time recently, and it’s confirmed my own suspicion that Liam Neeson’s possible greatest strength is knowing exactly what kind of tone and mood his director is going for and doing his Neesongest to help them get there. Even when he’s dredging up his character’s obligatorily checkered past, he does it with a sense of authenticity that doesn’t necessarily draw you in, but it makes you want to listen, even though you’ve heard character beats like this thousands of times before. And Moore, while her big character speech doesn’t come off quite as well, probably has the most difficult role as she has to be likeable, inquisitive, and supportive and eventually overcome with her own paranoia and waning trust in Bill, all of which she does with a subtlety that may well be overlooked but aids the movie a good deal.
The ending, or at least the uncovering of the guilty party and their reasons for doing so, does get silly, and whatever message the movie, its director or writer may have about Homeland Security is not going to carry much weight (I still don’t understand the culprit’s justification), but everything getting there is light and breezy fun, and I could watch Liam Neeson texting all day.
Non-Stop is rated PG-13. Directed by Jaume Collet-Serra. Written by John W. Richards, Chris Roach, and Ryan Engle. Starring Liam Neeson, Julianne Moore, Scoot McNairy, Michelle Dockery, Nate Parker, Jason Butler Harrier, Anson Mount, and Lupita Nyong’o.