Review: Mission: Impossible – The Final Reckoning

Score: B

Director: Christopher McQuarrie

Cast: Tom Cruise, Esai Morales, Hayley Atwell, Rolf Saxon

Running Time: 160 Minutes

Rated: PG-13

There was tremendous pressure on Tom Cruise, Christopher McQuarrie, and their whole team to end this series on a high note. The Final Reckoning has the longest running time of the franchise and two of the craziest stunts ever performed. But did they accomplish their mission? Well, sort of.

This direct sequel to Dead Reckoning picks up months later, unfortunately doubling down on that film's worst aspects. Notably, that's making an all-powerful, nihilistic AI called the Entity its big bad. The threat is even more grave this time, as the Entity has infected since all of cyberspace, and is well on its way to infiltrating the nuclear missile facilities of all eight nations that possess them.

The first hour is surprisingly leaden, as the film reveals the Entity's grand vision for destroying humanity. It also tries to explicitly connect all the films in the series. Some of these are great and organic. Some feel incredibly forced. And some make no sense at all. And it repeatedly hits the note that the perilous state of the world is Ethan's fault. It's as if someone sucked all the fun out of the series.

But once we're off and running, with Ethan on one side of the globe and his team on the other, the film delivers exactly what we've come to expect from this franchise. Cruise's death wish goes to another level in this film, with two of the most mind-blowing stunts he's ever had the audacity to perform. Even more than scaling the Burj Khalifa or driving a motorcycle off the cliff, these feel like he was one wrong step from dying.

The film's centerpiece is a nearly wordless sequence that harkens back to the original's Langley vault break-in. Here, Cruise dives to unsafe depths to retrieve the source code for the Entity with the cruciform key he stole from Gabriel (Esai Morales) at the end of Dead Reckoning. Inside a submarine filled with corpses, freezing water, and active torpedoes, it's harrowing and claustrophobic. DP Fraser Taggart delivers some of the greatest IMAX photography of all-time here, taking up the full screen so every shift and snag makes your heart skip a beat.

The film makes one other big error, and it also has to do with the film's villain. In Dead Reckoning, Gabriel worked as an antagonist because he was so mysterious, putting into motion events even he didn't understand. But for some reason his note for this one was to start chewing the scenery. He's literally cackling while trying to kill Ethan nearly every time they meet. It's an odd choice for a movie that is often deadly serious.

Any time the film's focus is on the team and their mission, it soars. But it gets dragged down every time someone says, "The Entity wants you to distrust me," which is surprisingly often. Playing out in the background is a tense political thriller in the vein of 1964's Fail-Safe. As different countries' nuclear arsenals fall to the Entity, the President (Angela Bassett) must decide whether to make a preemptive first strike, since no one has any idea what the Entity might do once it has complete control. It raises the stakes, putting the fate of the world in someone's hands besides just Ethan's.

Overall, this is an often breathtaking film. But it digs itself a big hole that takes a while to get out of. Once you accept the first third will be a bumpy ride, it will make the rest of it that much more exhilarating.

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About Kip Mooney

Like many film critics born during and after the 1980s, my hero is Roger Ebert. The man was already the best critic in the nation when he won the Pulitzer in 1975, but his indomitable spirit during and after his recent battle with cancer keeps me coming back to read not only his reviews but his insightful commentary on the everyday. But enough about a guy you know a lot about. I knew I was going to be a film critic—some would say a snob—in middle school, when I had to voraciously defend my position that The Royal Tenenbaums was only a million times better than Adam Sandler’s remake of Mr. Deeds. From then on, I would seek out Wes Anderson’s films and avoid Sandler’s like the plague. Still, I like to think of myself as a populist, and I’ll be just as likely to see the next superhero movie as the next Sundance sensation. The thing I most deplore in a movie is laziness. I’d much rather see movies with big ambitions try and fail than movies with no ambitions succeed at simply existing. I’m also a big advocate of fun-bad movies like The Room and most of Nicolas Cage’s work. In the past, I’ve written for The Dallas Morning News and the North Texas Daily, which I edited for a semester. I also contributed to Dallas-based Pegasus News, which in the circle of life, is now part of The Dallas Morning News, where I got my big break in 2007. Eventually, I’d love to write and talk about film full-time, but until that’s a viable career option, I work as an auditor for Wells Fargo. I hope to one day meet my hero, go to the Toronto International Film Festival, and compete on Jeopardy. Until then, I’m excited to share my love of film with you.