Movie reviews: The Campaign

Time travel provides the mobsters of 2072 with a handy way of keeping their hands clean when they need someone killed — they just send them back to 2042, where a Looper (15A) like Joe (Joseph Gordon-Levitt) will do the dirty work and dispose of the body.

But what happens when the mobsters send the future you back to be bumped off? This is the dilemma Joe faces when his older self, played by Bruce Willis, turns up in front of his gun. Worse, Joe lets Older Joe escape, and Older Joe is a man with a mission — to track down the mob kingpin who has commissioned his killing, and thus ensure that he and his wife get to enjoy their old age. Writer-director Rian Johnson plays fast and loose with the ‘rules’ of time travel in Looper (one of the characters advises another not to think too hard about the consequences of defying space-time, lest his head begins to hurt — and it’s solid advice), but even if the story is riddled with plot holes, this is still terrific fun. Gordon-Levitt makes for a persuasive hit man who is addled by his drug addiction but conscience-stricken at the prospect of killing babies in order to reshape the future, whilst Willis plays his grizzled killer with a wink and a nod to his previous outing as a time-traveller in Twelve Monkeys (1995), a movie from which Looper begs, borrows and steals its best concepts. Despite all the sci-fi dressing, however, Looper is a good old-fashioned noir. Wonderful stuff.

The Campaign (15A) opens to coincide with the last couple of months of the US presidential campaign, as corrupt Congressman Cam Brady (Will Ferrell) finds his North Carolina seat under threat from newcomer Marty Huggins (Zach Galifianakis). Their parties are never mentioned, but it’s clear that the womanising, sticky-fingered, morally bankrupt Cam is intended to represent the Republicans, while squeaky-clean idealist Marty is a Democrat. Not that it matters: once the election gets underway, both sides resort to increasingly dirty tricks to sabotage the other side, with Cam’s campaign being run by the hapless Jason Sudeikis, and Marty’s overseen by the sinister Dylan McDermott, who is secretly working for a corporate cabal. The humour here is too broad and blunt to qualify as satire, and director Jay Roach has no more profound a message to offer than a suggestion that we should never trust any politician, ever. That said, the various scenarios and the tit-for-tat escalation of hostilities — candidates shot during hunting trips, ‘baby-punch-gate’, the worst ever on-air recitation of the Our Father — provide enough belly laughs to keep proceedings ticking over until the inevitably schmaltzy ending, and Ferrell and Galifianakis make for enjoyably ridiculous political clowns.