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2006 |
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DRAMA
CRIME
THRILLER
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C |
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112 |
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Cautionary tale for the era of the credit crunch.
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Reviewed by Chris Tookey
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Sidney Lumet made at least five outstanding films, in Twelve Angry Men, Fail Safe, Serpico, Dog Day Afternoon and Network, before an undistinguished period that has stretched over three decades. His latest movie which he has directed at the age of 83 is not just a return to form. It may even be his best.
It has an old timers professionalism. Heres one director who instinctively knows where to place the camera for greatest emotional effect. Hes also got an old-fashioned storytellers enthusiasm for divulging information in a way that has us hanging on every scene.
The freshness in his work here, however, must be attributed to first-time screenwriter Kelly Masterson. He has obviously studied Quentin Tarantinos best picture, Pulp Fiction, and taken from it the ideas that deserve to be copied - such as a non-linear narrative told from a variety of viewpoints, plus that dreadful feeling of descending helplessly into nightmare - as opposed to the ingredients that dont deserve to be plagiarised but too often are, such as immature flippancy and egregious bloodshed.
Lumet has the experienced theatre directors gift of being able to draw the best out of all his cast: its no accident that 17 actors have won Oscar nominations for his films. There isnt a duff performance in this movie, and its safe to predict even towards the start of January that four will rank among the best of 2008. Ive seen the film described as melodrama, and theres certainly some extreme behaviour and powerful effusions of emotion, but the acting is always motivated and proportionate theres nothing hammy about it.
Philip Seymour Hoffman (pictured left) is sensational as Andy, a coke-sniffing, podgy businessman and hustler, whos as greedy as a high street bank. Hes been siphoning funds from his employers real estate company, and the tax authorities are suspicious. He knows that his younger brother Hank (Ethan Hawke, right) also needs money he is constantly under pressure from his ex-wife (Amy Ryan) for not keeping up his child support payments. And now Hanks daughter wants to go on a school expedition to see The Lion King.
So over-confident Andy suggests to dullard Hank that they commit a victimless crime and rob the jewellery store owned by their parents. Any losses will be covered by ma and pas insurance. No ones going to get hurt.
But, of course, things go wrong. And wronger still. And then so irrevocably pear-shaped that the panic-stricken brothers find themselves tobogganing inexorably down through the seven circles of Hell. Managers of Newcastle United Football Club will know the feeling.
In a lesser film, we might be asking why we should care. And, in a sense, we dont. Both brothers deserve their come-uppance. But as the explanations for their actions are revealed, and the psychological underpinning, we come to share in their horror.
The two splendid leads are helped by glorious supporting performances. Marisa Tomei, at 43, looks even sexier than she did in her twenties (when she won the Oscar for My Cousin Vinny), and she is acting better than ever. Shes utterly believable as Andys secretly wretched, reckless wife, who is unknown to Andy - having a torrid affair with Hank. Through a performance which consists mainly of reaction shots, we watch Tomeis character coming to the realisation that both brothers are losers.
In a smaller role, Rosemary Harris is impeccable as the leading characters sweet but feisty mother. And the great Albert Finney deserves an Oscar nomination, at least, as the boys domineering father, who responds to the bungled heist in a way that neither of his sons anticipate like an angry, but acutely intelligent, bull-elephant.
This is one of those movies which you will enjoy most if I dont tell you any more about it. However, its clever about exploring some weighty concerns such as sibling rivalry, paternal expectations, and the pressure on men to achieve - that take the film into territory covered by some of the great American playwrights, such as Arthur Miller and Eugene ONeill, and indeed go back all the way to Aeschylus and Sophocles.
Mixed in with the tragedy is a fair amount of black comedy, reminiscent of the Coen Brothers Fargo, another superb film about incompetent criminality. Lumets tragi-comedy also explores the highly topical issue of middle-class indebtedness, and the desperation that can arise from it. The brothers ill-judged venture could have been designed as a cautionary tale to anyone toying with similar ideas, to leave this kind of thing to the professionals.
The movie confirms that Lumet in his eighties remains one of cinemas classiest directors. There arent many people who fill their mantelpieces with lifetime achievement awards and then go on to make arguably their best movie. Lumets success should be a new years inspiration for people of mature years and talents - everywhere.
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