Showing posts with label Ray Liotta. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ray Liotta. Show all posts
Friday, January 30, 2015
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Monday, June 24, 2013
Killing Them Softly
Directed by Andrew Dominik.
2012. Rated R, 97 minutes.
Cast:
Scoot McNairy
Ben Mendelsohn
Slaine
Vincent Curatola
Max Casella
Trevor Long
Linara Washington
When a mob run card game gets robbed, the local economy is
severely affected. It pretty much comes to a halt and won’t get going again
until the people responsible are dealt with. And I don’t mean by the police,
either. This is where enforcer Jackie Cogan (Pitt) comes in. He promptly gets
to work figuring out the issues. Of course, his taking any action requires
permission he has to work through his unnamed liaison (Jenkins) to get.
Meanwhile, we also watch the schmucks who did it assess the situation from
their point of view.
Brad Pitt is excellent in the lead. He hits every note perfectly. His cold-blooded arrogance is difficult to look away from. The
supporting cast, mostly of sporadic screen-time is wonderful, as well. Each one
makes us feel what’s at stake for them more than just by the words they speak.
Of course, two characters never fully understand the potential
consequences, but we feel that too. There is one performance that stands head
and shoulders above the rest, though. James Gandolfini as overly seasoned vet
hit-man Mickey is absolutely fantastic. He’s a very bad guy with a bad attitude
and some serious personal problems. Somehow, the actor crafts him into someone
we feel sorry for in spite of who and what he is. He commands your attention
whenever he’s on screen, even away from Pitt.
This is not a movie heavy on action. However, what is there
is visually arresting. Unfortunately for him, Markie (Liotta) is on the
receiving end of two of these scenes. One is spectacularly brutal and the other is an amazing slo-mo sequence.
Other than that latter scene, all of the action has an real feel to it. I’ll
admit to flinching once or twice.
As great as the performances and the visuals are, the hardly concealed subtext
has to be addressed. The movie is set during the financial crisis that marred the
final days of George W. Bush’s presidency and set the table for Barack Obama’s.
Just so you don’t forget this, political news is constantly used as background
noise, either on television or radio. From time to time, the focus even shifts
directly to it. It comes across as totally cynical and, perhaps, a way right
leaning view on America. It’s possible I could be misreading the latter, but
not the former. It’s fairly clear that everything happening on the screen is a
metaphor for what went on in late 2008. In case somehow, after an hour and a
half, you’re not so sure this movie isn't too excited about the country’s
future, it’s last spoken line will confirm it for you. For some, it might
decide whether or not you like the film.
For me, the last line doesn't dictate either as I figured
out that was the movie’s outlook early on. Regardless of whether I agree or
not, Killing Them Softly is a fascinating experience with
a different take on the mafia and how it operates, presenting them more symbollically than anything else. I rather enjoyed it. Sadly, I was disappointed
that despite the movie’s title, we never get to hear Roberta Flack’s nor The
Fugees’, or anyone’s rendition of the classic song from which it is derived.
Hmph.
(Note: I’m generally a little slow getting reviews up.
Depending on what’s going on in real life, it usually takes me three or four
days to write a review and get it posted, but it can be over a week. This is my
hobby, not my job. Yet. I only mention this because I actually watched this and
had the review hand-written a few days before the passing of one of this
movie’s stars, James Gandolfini. He was an amazing talent that I’ve praised in
other reviews and, of course, he IS Tony Soprano. That said, I really do think
his performance in this movie is amazing and I’m not just saying nice things
because he’s recently deceased.)
MY SCORE: 8/10
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Youth in Revolt
Directed by Miguel Arteta.
2010. Rated R, 90 minutes.
Cast:
Michael Cera
Portia Doubleday
Jean Smart
Fred Willard
Zach Galifianakis
Ray Liotta
M. Emmet Walsh
Steve Buscemi
Justin Long
Nick Twisp (Cera) is a frustrated 16 year old virgin who’s only joy in life seems to be that his best friend has even less luck with the ladies than he does. That is, until he meets Sheeny (Doubleday), his one true love, thanks to some shady dealings by his mom’s boyfriend that causes the dysfunctional trio to go into hiding in a trailer park. Jean Smart and Zach Galifianakis play the mom and bf, respectively.
A few days later Nick learns he and his makeshift family will return to their home, thus separating him from Sheeny. Before he leaves, the lovebirds decide the only way for them to be together…well, it will apparently take a great deal of effort and involve Nick behaving very badly. The important part is this results in Nick creating Francois Dillinger, his own imaginary alter-ego (also played by Cera). When thinking of Francois, think a subdued version of Eddie Murphy’s Buddy Love from The Nutty Professor but visualize Cera with a thin mustache, wearing a tight white smoking jacket and of course, smoking.
From there, the movie shifts into another gear as Nick tries desperately to be reunited with the girl of his dreams, on multiple occasions. However, even as it does it sticks to its guns and the whole movie has a Steven Wright-esque deadpan delivery. This wouldn’t be such a bad thing if it were funnier. Actually, there are pockets where it is hilarious, but they’re few and far between. Most of the time, the jokes don’t hit the mark. And the whole alter-ego thing is a waste. We could have the exact same without him.
Nick’s relationships with his divorced parents are a blown opportunity. They could’ve had some wonderful developments or been mined even further, reaching new comic depths, or both. Sadly, they’re neither. Both his mother and father (Buscemi) are given great templates with which to start but hardly enough metal to fill the molds. It’s too bad because Smart turns in a great performance.
YIR wants to be witty and clever but it isn’t on an often enough basis. I’ve seen dozens of movies about teenage boys risking life and limb to get laid. This one fits snugly in the middle of the pack without the ability to separate itself.
The Opposite View: Rick Groen, The Globe and Mail (Toronto)
What the Internet Says: 6.8/10 on imdb.com (9/2/10), 68% on rottentomatoes.com, 63/100 on metacritic.com
MY SCORE: 6/10
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