And by the low standards of the original, O’Connor’s film, an untidy thriller about a fastidious CPA (Ben Affleck) whose powers of deduction are enhanced by his autism, just succeeds at punching up the numbers for The Accountant in this belated follow-up.
It’s a role that was always an odd fit for Affleck. In a way, that’s the intention. Affleck’s Christian Wolff is a monotone bean counter who used to help criminal organizations launder money and clean their books. Now, he’s a combination of stickler and vigilante whose insight into tax filings and other paper trails helps him hunt down any clue. The best scene in The Accountant 2 might be when he exposes a human trafficking scheme at a pizza company by rapidly calculating a dubious gap of underreported pizza box expenses. (There, if ever, is a reason to keep your receipts.)
Affleck, of course, has always been a more garrulous, charismatic screen presence. The role of savant wasn’t for him; it was for his Good Will Hunting co-star, Matt Damon. Here, though, he’s an emotionless android who speaks in clipped sentences and avoids eye contact. And while the Rain Man shtick of The Accountant always feels forced, you can tell Affleck is enjoying himself.