The FallReview by Brandon Fibbs | posted 5/09/2008 12:00AM

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The Fall
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MPAA rating: R (for some violent images)

Genre: Adventure, Drama, Fantasy
Theater release: May 09, 2008 by Roadside Attractions
Directed by: Tarsem (Singh)
Runtime: 1 hour 57 minutes
Cast: Lee Pace (Roy Walker), Catinca Untaru (Alexandria), Justine Waddell (Nurse Evelyn/Sister Evelyn), Robin Smith (Luigi/One Legged Actor), Jeetu Verma (Indian/Orange Picker), Leo Bill (Charles Darwin/Orderly)
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Weird and wonderful, The Fall is nothing short of a contemporary The Wizard of Oz, a hypnotic and intoxicating tale of ravishing beauty and spellbinding imagination.
Sometime around the dawn of cinema, a movie stuntman languishes in a Los Angeles hospital after a fall from a bridge shatters his spine as well as any chance that he will ever walk again. It was an impossibly dangerous stunt. Only a madman would have dared it. The sort of madman whose beautiful girlfriend has left him for the film's dashing leading man. One level up, a five-year-old immigrant girl with a smashed arm recovers after tumbling from an orange tree in the grove where her itinerant, Romanian family labors. Driven by an insatiable curiosity, she wanders the hospital grounds, collecting trinkets to tuck away in a cigar box clutched inelegantly at the end of her cast-encased arm.

Lee Pace as The Masked Bandit and Catinca Untaru as Alexandria
Alexandria (Catinca Untaru) is looking for a friend and Roy (Pushing Daisies' Lee Pace) is looking for a way out. Roy woos Alexandria to his bedside with tales of epic heroes, magical lands and larger-than-life quests. He doles out only a morsel of his story at a time. If she wants to hear more, she'll have to undertake a perilous quest of her own—stealing a bottle of morphine pills from the infirmary. He tells her he is having trouble sleeping, but we know he wants the pills so that he can sleep forever. His tale is so enchanting that Alexandria will do whatever Roy asks of her.
His tall tale is one of bloody revenge. Five men find their lives joined together by one common bond—the desire to slay the wicked King Odious. There is the Italian, a bomb-maker of such skill that the fretful king banished him from those he loved forever; an Indian whose wife was kidnapped and murdered by the king for rebuffing his advances; the young naturalist Charles Darwin, whose creatures the king butchers for sport; an African and former slave in the king's fields; and finally, the masked bandit, whose twin brother was executed by Odious. With the help of an aboriginal shaman, the men set out to find the loathsome ruler. It is a quest which will, quite literally, take them around the world and back again. In the process, a beautiful queen-to-be (Justine Waddell) will be rescued. And before it is over, more than just the king's blood will be spilt.

Justine Waddell as Princess Evelyn
As Roy weaves his tale, reality and fantasy blend together, each world informing the other. He populates his yarn with characters borrowed from real life. Patients and doctors find themselves clad as exotic buccaneers and intrepid adventurers. Events that occur in Los Angles seep into Roy's plot and color events. Fantastical elements from Odious' kingdom influence the actions of those in the real world.
As the story draws to its inevitable conclusion, transforming from a pleasing fable into a grim(m) fairy tale, so too does Roy's plan to take his own life. A man of action now relegated to a life of immobility, the stuntman wants nothing more than to end both stories. "There's no happy ending with me!" he confesses as Alexandria begins to realize that his story may not be so fanciful after all. When she begs to know why his tall tale has taken a darker turn, he tells her matter of factly, "It's my story!" "It's mine too," she sobs, unable to reconcile the fact that there is far more at stake than just the fates of her imaginary friends. Roy alone holds the power over life and death.

Leo Bill as Darwin
The Indian director who goes by the simple moniker Tarsem makes films from alternate dimensions. His hypotonic visual stylings are second to none. His operatic imagination is phosphorescent. He captures images on film that Salvador Dali only managed to coax with paint. Fueled by an experimental mindset, Tarsem's work has one foot in realism and another in the land of dreams—dreams which, more often than not, transform at some point into the stuff of nightmares. The Cell, his first feature film, was not a great work of art, but was imbued with imagery of such astonishing, outrageous power as to make it compulsory viewing.