Angelina Jolie is a comatose sculpture in this slack, dated load of thriller clichés. She glides her deadpan “acting” and mighty cheekbones around a postcard Venice, and Johnny Depp tags along like a puzzled puppy. The film achieves vacant star display and the worst canal chase ever, while wasting Venice, Paul Bettany, and Timothy Dalton. It also rams a leaden gondola into the rep of director Florian Henckel von Donnersmarck (The Lives of Others). (2010) — David Elliott
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