Directed by William Friedkin.
2012. Rated R, 101 minutes.
Cast:
Juno Temple
Gina Gershon
Marc Macaulay
Chris (Hirsch) is in trouble. The cocaine he’s supposed to
sell has been stolen and he doesn't have the money to pay off his supplier. He
suspects his mother, since she’s the only one who knew where it was and her
long broken down Cadillac is suddenly running very well. Chris needs the money
pretty quickly and he’s just heard about his mom’s fifty thousand dollar life
insurance policy of which his little sister Dottie (Temple) is the beneficiary.
He fills his dad Ansel (Church), now remarried to Charla (Gershon), and Dottie
in on his idea and all are in agreement that it’s a good one. Not wanting to do
the deed themselves, they hire Joe Cooper (McConaughey), a Dallas detective who
provides such services on the side.
From there, the movie gets into some even more uncomfortable
territory. Much of this surrounds Dottie. We’re not quite sure how old she is.
She’s not as slow on the uptake as everyone around her thinks, but she’s plenty
naïve and easily taken advantage of. When Chris and Ansel can’t pay Joe’s
advance, he offers to take Dottie as a retainer. Let’s just say their “dinner date” can be tough to watch. However, that’s the twisted charm of this movie.
It delights in parading an entire roster of unlikable people before us and
mining the depths to which their souls have sank, if they ever had any in the
first place. Dottie stands apart from the crowd, maintaining innocence despite
doing things that would normally disqualify a person from being innocent. This
is key to the movie’s success because even though we might not readily identify
with this woman-child, we sympathize for her and find it difficult to lay blame
at her feet. Juno Temple plays the role wonderfully. She fully personifies
Dottie in the way this movie needs her to.
Joe is on the opposite end of the spectrum. He’s cold,
calculating, and ruthless. The one trait that facilitates all those others is
his complete lack of conscience. McConaughey plays it with a scary coolness.
He’s always in control of the situation and is more than willing to make sure
it plays out in his favor. He might be my favorite villain of 2012. Of course,
he doesn't see himself as a villain, but a businessman following through on a
transaction, regardless of what actions that calls for.
Besides Temple and McConaughey, the rest of the cast is also
great. Thomas Haden Church is perfectly dumb, Gina Gershon is thoroughly skanky
(we literally meet her crotch first), and Emile Hirsch nails it as the
brightest of a not very smart bunch.
The twists and turns of our plot develop because of people
we don’t, or rarely, see. This works because it fosters the notion that these
people are not only in this together, but completely alone with one another.
Any problems they may face will have to be dealt with on their own. To
paraphrase Ansel, and a very old saying, they must lie in the beds they've
made. They, and we, know that the cavalry isn't riding in to save the day and
‘happily ever after’ will be an elusive destination. Whatever happens is going
to be determined by these few people we've spent all of our time with.
Eventually, things can get to be a bit on the outrageous
side. I've already mentioned Joe's “date” with Dottie. Later, the way he
utilizes a chicken leg is something I’m fairly certain the Colonel never
envisioned. Then we get to that ending. It’s purposely ambiguous and will flat
piss some people off. The standard question that lingers is did she, or didn't
she? We can argue which for eternity, with evidence to support both sides. For
some, this will leave way too much wiggle room. I suspect this makes
Killer Joe a love-it or hate-it type of affair. Count me
in the love-it camp.
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