Directed by: Jon Watts
Starring: George Clooney, Brad Pitt, Amy Ryan, Austin Abrams, Poorna Jagannathan, Zlatko Buric
Wolfs begins promisingly with George Clooney and Brad Pitt reuniting for the first time onscreen since the end of the Ocean's Eleven series. This time they play rival cleaners who are both called to a hotel room to dispose of a seemingly overdosed young man. Margaret (Ryan), a politico who doesn't want to be linked to a scandal such as a dead guy in her hotel room following a tryst, calls Clooney. Another party calls Pitt, and the two bicker about how to get rid of the supposedly dead man.
Clooney's and Pitt's characters are not named, which I find annoying, but I suppose it adds to the mystery of the characters. Clooney is billed as Margaret's Man, while Pitt is billed as Pam's Man, so let's go with that. The overdosed man is called "Kid". Coming up with character names must be nerve-wracking business. About thirty minutes in, Kid is actually alive and Clooney and Pitt also come across bricks of heroin among the Kid's possessions. Who is the heroin meant for? Is Kid a drug dealer? If so, who is he working for? Kid drones on with a long story about how he was helping out a friend and we realize Wolfs is now a mundane action flick with shootouts, chases, and its stars playing it perpetually cool.
It's fun to see Clooney and Pitt in action. They could play cool and charming in their sleep, and there are fun allusions to their ages, but their charisma can only take Wolfs so far. They're called upon to carry Wolfs and they do for a while, but then the movie drifts into the typical and the initial goodwill of seeing Clooney and Pitt together on the same screen evaporates.