Film

The Mission

Name: The Mission
Genre: Adventure, Drama, Action, History
Released: 1986
Cast: Robert De Niro, Jeremy Irons, Ray McAnally, Aidan Quinn, Liam Neeson

The Mission is a big, aching prestige drama about faith, colonialism and complicity, shot on real Amazonian waterfalls with Ennio Morricone's score doing half the emotional work. Robert De Niro and Jeremy Irons play two very different men trying to save something already doomed. It's slow, gorgeous and morally serious rather than thrilling — a film to sit with, not race through, for anyone drawn to big historical tragedies with a conscience.

TMDb rating

7.4

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