I have seen Roman Polanski’s new film, The Ghost Writer, and I can tell you that it’s very, very good (for those playing along with my Year of Living OCD blog posts, this was the first secret movie I couldn’t divulge). The film is funny and tense, and Polanski has a good time playing with the tropes of the thriller genre while actually making an often edge of your seat thriller. Ewan McGregor is fantastic as the ghost writer hired to help Pierce Brosnan’s character, named I Might As Well Be Called Tony Blair, finish his memoirs. The previous ghost writer died under mysterious circumstances, and Ewan soon finds himself deep in a web that includes secret agents, femme fatales, torture flights and the War on Terror.
Sadly the movie will be overshadowed by the fact that Polanski was arrested while completing it; frankly whatever you think about Polanski and his case this is simply a damn good movie. It’s great that it’s opening in the same month as Shutter Island, because like Scorsese in that film The Ghost Writer shows a Polanski remembering how to use all those muscles he used to flex back in the day. Both films are great filmmakers getting back to the simple business of great filmmaking – entertaining, well made and a damn good time at the movies.
Oh, and about The Ghost Writer – it’s early but the film’s score by Alexandre Desplat is probably one of the year’s best. It was so good I thought it was a temp score lifted from an old classic that I didn’t recognize.
So here’s the one sheet for The Ghost Writer. Look for more from me on the film as we get closer to release.






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Is Ewan McGregor motion captured and CGI'ed in this flick?
I'm sure the movie is great, but that is the worst, straight-to-video type poster ever. It could just as easily be the one sheet for any number of the recent McGregor-goes-adventuring-through-the-streets-of-a-big-city-with-his-collar-pulled-up-after-discovering-something-devious-amidst-papers-he-shouldn't-have-gained-access-to movies.
His face…is the worst.
You know how in a movie, they talk about the creation of a "movie", and there's a fake movie poster within the movie you are actually watching for that fake movie?
This is that type of poster.
Talk about a poster that gives the plot away. The guy on the wall is obviously taking all the credit for what the guy on the street is writing.
I’m probably the person who thought the Inception trailer gave too much away. Guy gets paid to steal ideas directly from people’s heads by going into their dreams, and winds up getting double-crossed, by getting sent into the head of a professional dreamer who can kill him with thoughts.
Roman Polanski films are more often than not very very good.
Has anyone seen the trailer for this one? It looks really bad. I hope it is as good as Devin says, but the this poster and the trailer are not getting me excited.
@#5… Solitary Poet, your plot deduction skills may be awry…. I think you'll find that the guy on the street is actually ghost-writing the memoir of the guy on the poster, who happens to be the ex British PM. So… yeah… it kinda gives the plot away, but not the plot you're thinking of.
This is screaming like a ripoff from a celebrated novel by Chico Buarque (brazilan singer / author) called "Budapest"
a DAMN good time at the movies, I say.
Crap poster.Too much photoshop I tell you.
Those are actually the pages from the script for The Beach. Ewan knows that he has been in anything remotely good, that didn't involve a lightsaber, since he got booted off the film by Danny Boyle. By the look on his face he wants you to believe that he can let this all go, and that all of his pain is disappearing into the wind much like the papers dancing behind him. He's in for a surprise though because when he gets home to take a bath in all his Star Wars cash, he is in for a surprise. The trunk, filled inexplicably with water, where his stacks of cash used to be has been replaced with the pages of the original novel. As he scans the pages looking for the money that was born from Darth Maul's stomach rippage he agains laments on how much better The Beach COULD HAVE BEEN!!! As he pulls the sheets over his tear filled eyes, he can hear Christopher Eccleston laughing and wonders where all the holes in his cieling came from.
I wander if I can post twice if I just use a different computer?
Yup, it looks like I can…
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