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Tom Hardy the driving force of riveting drama

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This article was published 29/5/2014 (1180 days ago), so information in it may no longer be current.

IVAN Locke is organized. We can tell by the way he loads everything he'll need into his SUV. He's a born manager and a gifted multi-tasker. Every call he makes or takes carries the tone of a man calming down this employee, that boss, this overly-excited son worked up over a soccer match or that hysterical woman about to give birth.

You'd never know -- but you soon find out -- that his world is coming unravelled, right over the Bluetooth he all but wears out on the way from a construction site in England's Midlands to a hospital in London.

A woman, not his wife, is about to give birth to his child. His job, which has him supervising the next day's "biggest concrete pour in the history of Europe" (outside of military or nuclear plant construction, the exacting Locke corrects), has taken a back seat. He's going to be present for the birth.

"I've made my decision," he says to his furious boss.

"I won't be home for the match," he tells his youngest son.

"I want to move on to a practical next step" is the wrong thing to say to his distressed wife after he breaks the news.

And every few minutes, he refuses to tell his paramour that he loves her, or to reassure the doctor and nurse who call that she will have "family" there for the birth.

"I am the father," he says, firmly and devoid of emotion. He will be there. He's being responsible to everyone.

Locke is a compressed, compact melodrama that is just actor Tom Hardy in a car, driving down the M6, meeting his mistakes, and the people he has let down, the only way he knows how: head-on. It's a measured, compelling performance that starts out quiet and works its way toward frantic, with Hardy never losing his Stiff Upper Lip reserve.

Hardy and writer-director Steven Knight keep this intimate story pretty close to riveting, as Locke ticks through calls to see to it that things at home are manageable, things in the distant hospital are under control and every T is crossed at a very complicated work site.

Even when things go sideways, Locke tries to keep his cool through his fury at the assistant who starts hitting the cider despite specific warnings not to drink, his annoyance at cops who break their word, the wife who keeps weeping and hanging up on him and the lover whose hysteria takes on a different tone when she's sedated.

Hardy makes this guy a regular iceberg who only starts to thaw as we begin to understand why he turned out this way.

The obstacles that keep popping up seem melodramatic, and some touches -- a man lecturing his dead father -- don't really work. But Locke will hold your interest as it presents a side of the burly, bluff Dark Knight villain we have never seen before onscreen.

-- McClatchy-Tribune News Service


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