“You don't know what you've got 'til
it's...” the tagline for Gone Girl ominously forebodes. That
common phrase takes on twisted new meaning in this hotly-awaited
thriller from David Fincher, which opens with the voiceover of a man
confessing how he wishes he could know what his wife's thinking; pick
her brain; see what's on her mind – all worded with a queasy
skull-cracking metaphor designed to unsettle us right off the bat. He
truly won't know what he's got until she's gone, and when he finds
out, he'll wish he never asked.
Like the vanished woman to whom the
title refers, Gone Girl has quite a lot – too much, in fact
– on its mind. Based on the best-selling pulp novel by Gillian
Flynn (who also adapted it for the screen), it's a movie that aspires
to be many movies at once, but does not fully succeed at being any of
them.








