Man on a Ledge

In advance of the premier of I Hate My Teenage Daughter, one of Fox’s newest sitcoms about just that, Slate published a thought-provoking, if somewhat cumbersome, piece by contributing writer Jacob Rubin about the entertainment’s industry latest obsession with titles that tell us exactly what we’re about to watch. Obvious offenders include 2 Broke Girls, Bridesmaids, and, of course, Snakes on a Plane. In his write-up, Rubin argues that this phenomenon is the consequence of today’s rabid hunger for quick-hit information, making short titles that get straight to the point good business. “The stories we are told,” Rubin concludes, “center, more and more, on how stories are sold.”
So when promos for Man on a Ledge began showing up on screens large and small, it was tempting to write the film off as another tactless thriller for those dumb enough to pay for a ticket, another profit-turning trick of the trade.
Fortunately, director Asger Leth’s new film is more than just its title. Man on a Ledge is a fun, creative and captivating story that seamlessly ties together multiple plot threads while presenting the audience with a fast-paced and genuinely funny script.
From the outset, the movie, starring Sam Worthington and Elizabeth Banks, is both everything one might anticipate and yet not at all what one might expect. Within the first 10 minutes, Nick Cassidy (Worthington), a former NYPD officer and the film’s protagonist, is standing hundreds of feet above midtown New York on a ledge of the Roosevelt Hotel. Soon after, we learn Cassidy was sentenced to 25 years for having stolen the Monarch Diamond from David Englander (Ed Harris), a prominent and vicious businessman. Cassidy has maintained his innocence throughout the two years he’s already served but is slowly crumbling under the weight of being locked up. In a seemingly lucky turn of fortune, Cassidy escapes during his father’s funeral outside the prison walls—and the plan to prove his innocence is set in motion.