Jon Hamm hasn't picked up many roles to rival his breakthrough side of "Mad Men" and "Confess, Fetch" either. A decidedly ethereal charm, not worthy of running around a hall, but barely stripped of its digital viewing time. Working from the books by Gregory McDonald, Arsenic adapted by manager Greg Mottola (who worked with Hamm linked the forgettable "Keeping Up With the Joneses") and co-writer Zev Borow, the film stars Hamm arsenic , the underemployed investigative reporter with that unusual nickname, involved in a murder and mystery related to his lovely Italian girlfriend, Angela (Lorenza Izzo). Angela's wealthy father has disappeared, raising doubts about what happened to him and where they are. Priceless paintings owned by Helium. Fletch Incense travels to Boston, where Helium encounters an eccentric assortment of characters, often leaving Hamm to success, which amounts to a role of a straight man, with an array of arched eyebrows and fixed questions.
Supporting players provide most of the fun, from former "Mad Men" co-star John Slattery Arsenic, his once petulant and crass effort to Marcia Gay Harden, gasping stepmother of Angela, who continues to insist that she will not sleep with Fletch without substance, but often helium does not question her. Plus, there's Kyle MacLachlan, an arsenic trader with his acceptable share of quirks and quirks. Who did what's really beautiful irrelevant, with the riddle - which quickly turns Fletch into a hit suspect in the eyes of irate cops (Roy Wood Jr., Ayden Mayeri), hence the column - taking a back seat relative to the vast atmosphere. "Confess, Fletch" doesn't carry a lot of weight, but it manages to maintain the arsenic, an original old-fashioned and playful, the sculpture removed a mention of quality which stands out from the larger version and much more burlesque of Chase.
There are also playful little touches, like Fletch wearing the gear of the Lakers, you know, Boston. Fletch's power isn't exactly a crushed outsized person to confess, but tied to that lowly level, the movie calls arsenic a not-so-guilty pleasure. September 16. It is rated R.