Director Steven Soderbergh's turn of the century tale about a small hamlet in Prague beset by the murders of a serial killer was ostensibly inspired by the writings of Franz Kafka, but the whole thing is really just an excuse to showcase the admittedly brilliant talents of several art directors and production designers. The film looks so incredible that one cannot help but be disappointed when the "plot" (such as it is) fails to take shape and involve the audience. Able players Jeremy Irons, Theresa Russell, and a wily Joel Grey may be aware they're part of a dog-and-pony show, but they manage to keep their dignity regardless (although Russell is unwisely encouraged to go over-the-top near the finish). "Kafka" is a handsome failure--and a forgettable one. *1/2 from ****
Review of Kafka
