Cronenberg. Mortensen. Fassbender. Knightly. Sex addiction. Freud. Jung. This appears to be a mixture that could not fail in creating a subversive and provocative piece of cinema. Yet, A Dangerous Method is a film that is often boring and too reliant on exposition. For a film about psychoanalysis and the hidden meaning of dreams, the script, written by Christopher Hampton, is so transparent and on the nose it feels like a first draft, yet to be honed down into a film for adults, capable to acquiring meaning from subtle language. At one point, Fassbender’s Jung actually enters a room, hands on his hips and announces, “I’m back!” This is just one, obvious and humorous example. The worst cases come in the discussions about the groundbreaking approach to therapy that Freud and Jung pioneered. The script assumes that the audience are so ignorant that the actors are forced to speak as if directly and patronisingly to us and not each other, which is an immediate sign of a film in trouble.
Other signs that A Dangerous Method doesn’t know what it wants to achieve is the messy structure that takes us through a series of sequences occasionally unrelated and often requiring us to discard previous scenes that were either insignificant or gratuitous. Even after five minutes we feel like we have missed important information regarding the characters.
Cronenberg’s last two features (also starring Viggo Mortensen) have been A History of Violence (2005) and Eastern Promises (2007), films that raises questions and challenge the audience. A Dangerous Method is either a complete misstep or is the result of the film being taken off Cronenberg and re-cut for a ‘mainstream’ audience. Either way, it is a huge disappointment.