Carlos The Jackal (Complete)

This film is a tour de force by a gifted director and a brilliant new actor. It is 350 minutes long and split into 3 episodes over 3 DVDs, but I was sorry when it ended. Edgar Ramirez played the central character of Carlos with so much understated style and simmering violence, he was fascinating to watch. I have lived through Carlos' entire career, some of the time in Paris, and this film is so believable. It is not a documentary. The director himself points out in an interview on disc 3 that it is part fact, part fiction, because he had to fictionalise events that are not documented, but it is evident that he had a lot of research material to work from. For many years the authorities had only one indistinct photograph of Carlos, who was also a master of disguise and a chameleon who could change his appearance, and, of course, changed naturally over the years. That is all apparent in this film. The man matures as the film progresses but his basic nature does not change. He was dangerous. He scares people but also excites them. He used the media to his own ends. He was a marxist, he said, and later converted to Islam but one always has the impression that he really only believes in himself and his own agenda. He and his faithful German sidekick Weinrich would visit their paymasters looking like a couple of businessmen doing a deal, and they had contacts throughout the world of revolutionaries, from Moscow to Tripoli, East Germany to the Basque territories. They used the Stasi by playing the Soviet card when it suited them; they used terror to browbeat the Hungarian secret service into cooperating with them. They used the PFLP as a cover for some of their worst atrocities such as the killings in the Rue Marbeuf in Paris, or the OPEC kidnappings in Vienna. The interaction between Carlos and Sheikh Yamani is a superb little vignette, played against a background of unremitting violence. A word about language. It is billed as being in French with English subtitles. In fact everyone speaks their own language, so much of the film actually takes place in English. There are sequences in Arabic, in Spanish, in German, in French and in other languages. Carlos speaks Arabic with Arabs, French with Frenchmen, German with Germans, Spanish with South Americans and English with almost everyone else. All except the English sequences are subtitled in English, but as I speak French and German in addition to my native English and understand Spanish and some Arabic it was no trouble for me to follow everything. The body language and continuity also contribute to the flow. My German girlfriend had no trouble following it either. Edgar Ramirez with his multilingualism and his quiet-spoken manner interspersed with outbreaks of terrifying violence is a great discovery. He plays Carlos so convoncingly that it is easy to forget that he is acting. This from a man in his first rôle is amazing. Despite its length I shall watch this film again and again. It is spellbinding. It is worthy of general release but is too long for the cinema. Canal+ made it for TV but it is a crossover between TV and cinema. It is reminiscent of the Baader Meinhof Complex and Mesrine both of which have comparable qualities, but, in my view, it surpasses both of these admirable productions. As I said at the beginning, a tour de force, a major work that deserves a wide audience. I cannot recommend it highly enough.

"Carlos The Jackal" joins the small list of terrorist biographies which have crept onto our screens in the last few years. From Baader-Mienhoff to the IRA the stories are being told of people who some might see as either folk heroes or modern day pariahs. Carlos is probably the most problematic of the current group as he was far more mercenary than some. Consequently from a political perspective he is somewhat harder to understand. It is this dilemma that director Olivier Assayas tries to explore. His biggest challenge is to try and sort out the myth from the truth. The work commences with an explanation that this has been researched but that despite some in-depth work done on this matter (and living protagonists to draw upon) Assayas clearly acknowledges the almost impossible task of spltting the myth from the actual fact. Carlos was media savvy in a time before many fully understood the power of the media in creating a mythical persona. Assayas calls upon his audience to view this as a work of fiction. What then takes place is a story of very epic proportions. Assayas tries to present not just a story of a radical invloved in many infamous and high profile terrorist incidents but also look at the person behind the story. Here his casting of Edgar Ramirez as Carlos is inspired. Ramirez clearly bears a passing resemblance and also gives a startlingly convincing performance of a man whose main aim seems to be to wage war on imperialism. Its a wonderfully charismatic and compelling performance which holds the attention throughout the 5+ hours of its duration. Whilst there is a shorter cinematic version of this piece it's worth seeing the full version origninally shot for French TV. Here you get not just the action and the build up but also a lot of the political machinations behind the scenes showing that Carlos was very much a political player. This adds an interesting dimension to the piece and although I suspect that this is not exactly based on absolute truth it presents the more problematic side of his persona very well. Compared to many of his contemporiaries Carlos was clearly something of a mercenary than some. This provides a very revealing insight into how some states were also involved in terrorism and times the feeling is that you're watching a man who is doing the covert bidding of Governments - with little sense of the outlaw approach many would consider these acts to have been at the time. The highlights of the series (split here into 3 parts) are mainly based around the major events. The attempted shooting down of an Isaeli jumbo jet early on is a shocking more for the fact that the group walk calmly into the airport almost unchallenged. The OPEC seige is covered in great detail and forms the centrepiece and includes the almost farcical aftermath where the group fly around North Africa trying to find somewhere to land and stay. The climax is also fascinating in depicting Carlos as something of an irrelevance clinging to ideas and ideals which belong to another era. It is complelling stuff throughout and has a great supporting cast to commend it too. The only slight false note is the soundtrack which rather puzzlingly veers across the punk/post-punk divide. It is never less than tasteful but could perhaps have been organised to ensure that the songs fitted the times the scenes they were depicting. That said it was nice to hear a number of well chosen Wire songs alongside some great music from the likes of New Order and A Certain Ratio. Whatever this work is, fiction or fact, or a curious imagining of the two, "Carlos The Jackal" is an engrossing look into the life of an enigmatically mysetrious figure.

while action was good, i just felt that this film was lacking in some kind of substance and real plot. it's a film that really lacks that 'punch' to make it an excellent film. having seen the baader meinhof komplex, i was expecting something similar but was a little let down. it's a good film but lacks the substance to make it a great and meaningful film of a popular man

A factual story very much of it's time. He might last 1/2 a contract with all todays technology stacked against him. I remember all the newspaper stories from the time but was still pretty amazed by all he did. I'm not sure he actually achieved anything apart from killing a lot, drinking a lot and sleeping around a lot but if you have an interest in terrorism and how it spawns the pawns of the world (Carlos was used by several governments with axes to grind)you will probably quite like this. It is best seen in one sitting - really good for a wet and windy Sunday - as he was a bit of a busy boy Mr Carlos and you may have trouble remembering what, why, who, how and when if you try to split it over a week or two. Not as good as the Bader - Mienhof Complex (a similar true story), but still well worth your time.

Olivier Assayas is a great director. He directed this movie. It is about 6 hours long so I recommend watching it in 2 hour portions. Also, Edgar Ramirez plays the main character very well. He gives a great performance. I also think the soundtrack is incredible and is perfect for the different moments in the movie. This film is highly recommended by me. You will not be disappointed after having seen it! An epic film.

When Carlos, then known as Ilich Ramirez Sanchez, joined the PFLP in 1970, he was a radical and desired to be a solider in the international fight against capitalism and Zionism. It was not until 1975, in a raid on the OPEC headquarters in Vienna, that he discovered his true calling - himself. He was daring and charismatic, becoming a celebrity of a sort as his notoriety made his name a household word. Whereas such a strange life would lend itself comfortably to a biopic, in Carlos it becomes a study in vanity, and how the revolutionary is perhaps the ultimate egocentrist. The idea is not a new one, but seldom has it been rendered in such vivid tones. Clocking in at five and a half hours while maintaining a brisk pace and wasting not a moment of time, Olivier Assayas's new work further solidifies him as a master of the craft. At the helm is Edgar Ramirez with a stunning performance that captures the megalomaniac disguised as an idealist, though perhaps only disguised to himself. Carlos sticks to the meat of the man's career, from his early days volunteering for the People's Front for the Liberation of Palestine. He staged several poorly planned jobs involving explosives and a botched assassination attempt on the Vice President of the British Zionist Federation. None of these achieved any sort of satisfaction, and it slowly becomes evident that Carlos is already an actor in his own drama. It is fun to play soldier, and he relishes the feeling of joining an international struggle to unite revolutionaries. He finally ascends the stage meant for his wily talents in the 1975 raid on OPEC headquarters, and his rhetoric is allowed to emanate from a megaphone to a global audience. Though staged as a way to call attention to the Palestinian cause, the real purpose was to kill the finance minister of Iran and the oil minister of Saudi Arabia to facilitate the crushing of a Kurdish uprising on behalf of Saddam Hussein. How this relates to power for the people, I have no idea. Neither does Carlos, but the raid reflects his ability to solidly plan for a strike, but also betrays his lack of experience and poor grasp of who he really is. The OPEC raid is the centerpiece of the film, and though it varies from the actual event, it is made clear that this terrorist is nothing of the sort. When given the chance to die for what he voiced as a higher cause, he bellows "I'm a soldier, not a martyr!" And also a coward. Rather than execute his orders by offing the targets, he takes a massive payoff from an unspecified country and reportedly pockets a good portion of the money. Interestingly, this reveals the inherent failure destined for armed struggle. If one's philosophy is unable to compete with, say, capitalism without taking hostages and threatening violence against soft targets, then that philosophy is doomed. Such efforts would have been better spent coming up with a viable oppositional belief system that would win hearts and minds rather than providing fuel for angry, disaffected youths who only know they don't agree with what is in front of them. Still, any overt point to be made in Carlos is avoided in favor of painting in tremendous detail on a canvas that spans decades and countries, allowing the viewer to make their own conclusions. Carlos is expelled from the PFLP for his failure to follow orders. After this, he used his fame, wealth, and ability to fundraise to form his own Organization for Armed Struggle, was given assistance by the Stasi and KGB, and set up shop in Eastern Europe to attack Western targets. After seven years, pressure was applied to the nations that harbored him and his increasingly frenzied attempts to stay relevant. Finally pushed out of nearly every country left on Earth, he was isolated in Syria, and later Sudan. Surely, running guns for Sudanese butchers is for the lowest of the low. With the end of the Cold War, he was more of a curiosity and a pathetic figure. The revolutionary can be expected to rage at the death of cherished beliefs, though Ramirez plays him as more bemused than anything. After all, Carlos was a capitalist at heart, a bourgeois twit cloaked in the proper rhetoric. This decline into obscurity is sumptuously realized by Assayas, as capitalism just outlasts such nuisances. This is not for lack of trying, but perhaps a lack of a viable philosophy to sustain any sort of movement. There is a wry sense of humor at work here; the idea that Carlos was immobilized by testicular pain when seized by French authorities because he placed a higher priority on liposuctioning his muffin top than taking proper care of his balls is hilarious. Carlos is a wonderfully assembled work, crossing the globe with a dizzying number of characters and remaining as true as necessary to real events. The supporting work by the performers comprising the various revolutionaries who drift in and out of Sanchez's life is impeccable, and the audience is transported into a seamless recreation of a chaotic time. As entertainment, Carlos is magnificent, with a propulsive pace and an immediacy that lends an unsettling tension to any scene with Ramirez. Assayas leaves bare his subject, a supremely confident young man who grows into a fighter most capable of deluding himself into believing such conflict was in the name of freedom. One can see the seed of figures like Castro, Mugabe, or Chavez, all universally beloved soldiers for their people who became despots with a cult of personality. When the rebel - whether left or right - believes they alone hold the key to changing the world and demand that others follow, they are at the pinnacle of narcissism. The love and fealty demanded by such leaders must inevitably turn to contempt for those who give it so freely. Carlos did not even get that far. He was brought down not by enemies, but by irrelevance.

I have been reading the Bourne series of books and wanted to know more about Carlos the Jackel. I was all set to trudge through the foreign languages and English subtitles just to get more of an idea about who this man was. Approximately 15 minutes into the movie Carlos was sitting in a bathtub got out and sat right in front of the camera absolutely stark naked and I was not prepared for the male sex organ to be the focus of attention at that moment. Shocked, I stopped the movie, destroyed the dvds and call me a prude if you wish but I am very disappointed that I could not dare to watch the rest of the movie because of this. I watch violence and barebreasted women but I do not condone it. This particular scene in the movie went too far for my eyes. Thus I am disappointed and will look for a book on the guy instead. That being said, I as an older woman do have my boundaries for what I will watch. I am certain the movie is very informative and interesting to watch for others. Just be prepared and give it a look-see at your discretion. Packaging and format were excellent.

I ordered it on july 8 and should have received no later then July 24, what is already very late and much longer as I used to (at amazon UK) but on July 25 I still didn't received it? Is this fraud???

Le tout m'a été livré en bon état et dans un délai raisonnable.