Clint
Eastwood makes a commendable effort to try and
humanize FBI Director J. Edgar Hoover in his
film J. Edgar, but it is a losing proposition.
Eastwood makes all the right moves, but never
really succeeds in eliciting sympathy for an
unsympathetic man. Appointed by Calvin Coolidge
in 1924, J. Edgar Hoover was head of the FBI for
48 years and was dedicated to law enforcement,
but became notorious for his harassment of
liberals and intellectuals, and his use of
threats and blackmail against political leaders
including Presidents and other notable political
and social figures.
As the film opens, Hoover is an old man who
wants to make sure that future generations do
not think harshly of him and is seen dictating
his memoirs to his private secretary Helen
Grandy (Naomi Watts). The story is not told in a
linear fashion but is episodic in nature, as if
it were a “Best of Hoover” compilation. It
begins in the 1920's with Hoover's response to
eight bombs launched by anarchists directed
against prominent individuals in banking and
politics. In the ensuing raids, which became
known as the Palmer Raids, 10,000 people who had
not committed any crime were arrested and many
were deported.
This singular event began Hoover's reputation
for being a “Bolshevik fighter”, one that he
encouraged and promoted throughout his career,
reaching its height in his cooperation with Joe
McCarthy and the House Un-American Activities
Committee during the anti-Communist crusades of
the 1950s. Much of the early part of the film,
however, concentrates on Hoover's role in the
Lindbergh baby kidnapping in 1932 and the
subsequent arrest of Gerhard Hauptmann three
years after the event. It was here that the FBI
developed modern investigative techniques such
as the first national fingerprint registry and a
forensics laboratory at the bureau which became
models for other law enforcement agencies.
Hoover's role as a crime fighter received a
boost with the arrest and conviction of some of
the more prominent crime figures of the 1930s
including John Dillinger. Everyone knew who the
G-Men were and Hoover was not averse to self
promotion. The screenplay by Dustin Lance Black
gives prominence to Hoover's sexuality, though
in fact much of it is rumor and speculation. A
good part of the film is taken up by Hoover's
relationship with Clyde Tolson (Armie Hammer), a
man with little qualifications who was appointed
as his second in command at the bureau. Tolson
became his closest and possibly his only friend
and close companion during his lifetime, and the
film strongly suggests that they were lovers,
though it never states it explicitly.
Also prominent in the film is Hoover's
relationship with his domineering mother (Judi
Dench). Early in the film, his mother tells him
that he will become one of the most important
men in America and the implication is that he
devoted his life to making his mother right,
whether or not there were dead bodies strewn
along the way. Though some of Hoover's most
provocative actions such as his attempt to
blackmail Robert Kennedy and his wiretapping and
harassment of Martin Luther King are dramatized,
his role in COINTELPRO, a covert operation
against liberal activists, anti-war groups, and
civil rights organizations is not mentioned.
Though any role Hoover may have played in the
assassination or cover-up of JFK is speculative,
the HSCA discovered in 1979 that the FBI had
recorded conversations in 1962 and 1963 between
various Mafia leaders and their subordinates in
which threats to kill JFK and wishes to see him
murdered were expressed. Incredibly, Hoover
never reported these threats to the Secret
Service. Even more disturbingly, he did not
mention them to President Kennedy, nor to Robert
Kennedy, who was the Attorney General (and
Hoover's boss) at the time.
Though Eastwood is one of my favorite directors,
and I give credit to him for his sensitive
handling of the relationship between Hoover and
Tolson (except for one melodramatic outburst
towards the end), the cumulative effect of the
film is neither a cohesive or an illuminating
portrait of Hoover, nor is it a compelling
source of insight or information about him.
While there are some good performances,
particularly those by Judi Dench and Armie
Hammer, I found Leonardo DiCaprio performance as
J. Edgar to be wooden, almost as if he was
modeling bitterness while auditioning for acting
school.
While J. Edgar does show Hoover to be an
embittered man who made rigid demands on his
staff including spur of the moment firings and
embarrassment of employees, it never really
takes a stand on his political actions or shows
the effects of his bullying and intimidation on
the lives of those he viewed as a threat. As a
fellow human being, I can relate to Hoover's
loneliness and paranoia, but frankly, I have as
little interest in Hoover's psychological
aberrations as I have in whether Mussolini loved
children. What is more important is their impact
on the society in which they lived and the
legacy they left behind.
GRADE: C+