Eastern Promises
***SPOILERS***
I once saw a documentary on undercover "sting" operations and one of the authorities interviewed said something along the lines of "The best undercover cops have to be the greatest of actors." I think this is at the core of Viggo Mortensen's amazing performance as a cop posing as a criminal chauffeur in ES. We're never really sure how long Nokolai has been playing the role of gangster, but it must be some considerable length of time, as he's managed to work his way deep into the heart of the crime family he's investigating. And at one point late in the film he's completely naked and we see his body is covered in the signature tattoo's of the Russian mob, giving one the sense of his utter commitment to his role, while also signifying that perhaps Nikolai may never really be able to escape the character he's turned himself into. As Mortensen plays him, Nikolai, in order to cope with the horrors he witnesses and, at times, must commit himself, has learned to bury his moral decency under a veneer of removed indifference - when asked by Anna (Naomi Watts) how he can be a part of the atrocities in which he is involved he responds, "I'm only the driver."
One of the most brilliant aspects of the film, and Mortensen's performance, is that we never get to know much of who Nikolai really is, except in the most brief glimpses. It eventually becomes obvious that he is a good man by his actions, but is his cold detachment merely part of the role-playing, or, more interesting, something from deep within himself that he has brought to the character? When we finally learn a little bit of his horrific past we come to suspect the latter, that perhaps his indifference is a defense-mechanism he's developed in order to cope with his rage and anguish.
The plot sounds cheesy, involving a baby that may hold the key to bringing down a notorious gangster and the efforts of a nurse to protect her. But the movie is not sentimental, it's often very cold and savage. In fact without Naomi Watts sympathetic character it would be too cold; she provides balance by portraying, in the most believable fashion, a normal, good person in the midst of extraordinarily evil circumstances. When Anna, against all common sense, confronts the gangsters in front of the restaurant, Watts doesn't play the feisty heroine, she is quite obviously terrified, yet she can't stop herself. She feels the same kind of moral obligation to the child and her mother that Nikolai feels toward his job.
Everything in the movie fits together and the last few scenes are just about perfect. Nikolai rescues the baby, who's DNA will prove that his boss raped an underage girl, thereby getting him out of the way so that Nikolai may advance in the family. When asked by Anna, who still believes he is a gangster, why he did it, he once again responds in character - "To be the king, I have to get rid of the king." He never lets on to her the fact that he is undercover, yet she senses the decency that drives him. There's a lovely moment when he and Anna, who is holding the baby, are standing close, and director Cronenberg shoots it as a classic tableau of the family that we know Nikolai may never have. Here we sense Nikolai's longing for normalcy, and without words these two great actors, Watts and Mortensen, convey a picture of what might have been between these three wounded people in another time and place. It's deeply touching.
The last two scenes are studies in contrast, warm and cold - Anna, who had a failed pregnancy, is taking care of the baby she has now adopted, fulfilled and happy in her home, sunlight fills the kitchen; Nikolai, sitting at at table in the closed, darkened restaurant of the gangster that he shall soon replace, has also achieved his goal, but he looks miserable, trapped, and we wonder if will ever escape the world in which he has become so deeply entrenched.
Harold