There are a couple of things you can gather from a title that reads The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford. The first is that it’s a longer title than a lot of other movie titles. The second is that – whoever this Robert Ford guy is – he’s sure getting stitched up in that title. Both of these things you can use as preparation to take into the movie with you.

The Assassination is extremely deliberately paced – rarely do you see a movie these days that seems to revel in the whipping of the wind across corn fields, or the clop-clop of a horse’s hooves as it slowly brings a character towards camera focus. It’s not empty praise to say that Dominick’s unhurried style recalls Kubrick’s mega-slow pans of space in 2001: A Space Odyssey.
But where Kubrick’s almost-still cameras emphasised the loneliness of space, Dominic uses them (alongside beautiful shots of the American mid-West) to illustrate the loneliness of his characters – creating a mood where even a single gunshot is deafening, and a few ill-placed words excruciating. The Assassination’s atmosphere is absolutely perfect, and creates a feeling that transcends the action on screen to ooze out into the lounge room and linger on for days afterward.
Of course, it wouldn’t work at all without some remarkable performances by Brad Pitt as the famous gunslinger James, Sam Rockwell as the dim-but-troubled Charley Ford, and – most of all – the incredible, studied creation of Robert Ford by Casey Affleck. Affleck plays Ford at just the right level, creating a character who is at once repulsive but deeply sympathetic. The actor’s transformation from nervous child to resigned world-weariness by the film’s end is itself a spectacular achievement.
It’s of course a misnomer that Ford is shackled as a ‘coward’ by the film’s title, with the plot setting up a complex web of relationships and circumstances that results in the eventual cruel branding. In the end, Ford is no more a coward than James himself – both victims of their stations in life, both equally unable to get whatever it is they are striving for. It’s a melancholy sentiment, and one that many viewers seem to have missed in favour of interpreting the title without irony.
The film is helped along by a sparse soundtrack from Warren Ellis and
The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford is on DVD release now.
