Sherlock Holmes Review
When one thinks of Guy Ritchie, several stylish embellishments come to mind, particularly Madonna, witty Londoner dialogue, frenetic camera movement, and an eclectic choice of modern and classic rock oddities blaring on the soundtrack. Ritchie got his start with the cult hit Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels back in the late 90's and solidified the "Guy Ritchie" style in 2000 with the star-studded Snatch. Many could argue that these films were almost twins, as the hallmarks of Ritchie's work were exhibited loud and proud in both. 2008's RockNRolla wasn't much different, proving that Guy still had the slick Richie sheen, even after a torrid marriage with a pop star, kids and a really lame romantic comedy starring his at-the-time wife.
But Guy Ritchie's first post-divorce film seems to shed nearly all the shortcomings of his previous work. Sherlock Holmes, while quick-witted, fast paced and slathered with occasionally hyperdynamic cinematography, doesn't fall into the traps of the "Guy Ritchie formula". Of course, one could argue that the subject matter itself, that of a scholarly-yet-misanthropic detective and his well-groomed, stately sidekick solving crimes in Ye Olde London could easily counteract Ritchie's pubescent action boner storytelling methods.
The script is top notch, featuring an engagingly wild premise that follows a black magic Illuminati member being resurrected from the dead, hell-bent on taking over the government of not only Britain, but the United States as well. Sherlock Holmes and Dr. John Watson are drawn as younger, hipper versions of their former selves, with Holmes being a pompously likable loose canon genius with a penchant for bare-knuckle boxing, and Watson being the dashing, dapper, straight man doctor with a soft spot for his colleague and roommate. Their living situation adds humor to the mix, portraying them as a bickering odd couple rather than stodgy dicks of Scotland Yard. There's also Irene Adler, an old flame of Holmes' who just so happens to be a master thief, the pseudo-bumbling Inspector Lastrade, who tolerates Holmes' infractions only because the job gets done, and Lord Blackwood, the mysterious statesman who returns from the grave.









