
As I understand it, The Good Shepherd is not based on a true story, and Edward Wilson is a fictional amalgam. So why create a stoic and unresponsive character to dominate a three-hour movie? Aside from endurance, Damon really exercises no acting muscles here. (Neither does his makeup people; he looks the same, even though the film covers a few decades.) Worse yet, Wilson works in counterintelligence, which sounds exciting, but is really an excuse for lazy writing. (You can throw in a spy twist here or there because none of it makes sense anyway.)
A much better movie would have spent more time following Wilson's bosses, telling the story of the ones in that era who had real power, from Yale to overseas to Washington, DC. It wouldn't have to be that political, though audiences may not help but draw parallels to Bush 41, a former head of the CIA. And a supporting cast eager to work with this director was already in place: Angelina Jolie, William Hurt, John Turturro, Michael Gambon, Alec Baldwin, Timothy Hutton, Billy Crudup, and Joe Pesci. Instead, the whole experience was both wasted time and wasted opportunity.
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