Duplicity, starring Julia Roberts's humongous mouth and Clive Owen's chest hair (click on the picture! Click on it!!), opens this Friday. It is medium-good:
Duplicity—the new corporate-espionage comedy from Michael Clayton writer/director Tony Gilroy—opens with a lady-spy named Claire (Julia Roberts) meeting and seducing a man-spy named Ray (Clive Owen), then, obviously, drugging him and stealing all his important spy shit (documents!). Thankfully, the film is smarter and more self-aware than this initial little puddle of boilerplate suggests.Over the next five years (Duplicity unfolds and refolds in flashes back and forward), Claire and Ray strike up a romance, then a scheme to bilk two pharmaceutical giants out of millions so they can retire to a big, cozy, espionage-free love nest forever. Duplicity becomes, equally, your traditional origami thriller of double-, triple-, and quadrangular-crossing, and an exploration of the emotional stress inherent in being one professional liar in love with another professional liar. "Nobody trusts anybody," says Ray. "We just cop to it."
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