Sunday, December 9, 2007
Mystery, Alaska
There were any number of reasons why I should have hated this movie. These include:
It’s about hockey. Ice hockey. A sport that I neither watch nor understand.
It stars Russell Crowe. This guy was awesome in “A Beautiful Mind” and likeable in the much under-rated “A Good Year”, but when, as in this film, he plays a strong silent type, he can be gratingly one dimensional, and if you don’t believe me, take a second look at “Gladiator”. Or, if you’re feeling brave, “Proof of Life”.
It also stars Burt Reynolds. And for some reason I just wish he would stop making movies.
It was written by David E Kelley. Admittedly, this man has created some pretty decent television shows. Picket Fences, Boston Public and The Practice were all excellent in their pre-shark-jumping days. Even Ally McBeal had its entertaining moments. But his past attempts at writing movies include the stunningly bad “Lake Placid”, a movie that could not be saved even by the considerable comic talents of Oliver Platt.*
Finally, it was directed by Jay Roach. This man directed more than one Austin Powers film AND “Meet the Parents”, and if that is not reason enough to treat everything he ever does with suspicion, I don’t know what is.
Knowing all that, I was pleasantly surprised to discover that this movie is good.
Russell Crowe, despite a limited amount of dialogue and screen time, manages to turn in the sort of subtle and nuanced performance that makes me keep liking his work no matter how much of a phone tosser he may be in real life.
David E Kelley remains unable to write a film without at least a few quirky old people and no less than two Court room scenes, but in each case they actually work and advance the plot rather than just being there for the sake of it. Those minor gripes aside, the dialogue is entertaining, the overtly sexual banter is as funny as it is graphic, and the emotion is genuine. Also, anyone who enjoys a true “bad sex” scene will relish the novelty of seeing one of these that takes place in a snow plough.
The ensemble cast all rise to the challenge and make the most of their small roles. In particular, Lolita Davidovich proves my theory that she should have been a much bigger star than she is (and anyone who saw “Leap of Faith” will surely agree with me), Hank Azaria, who has in the past been described as an ‘almost unfairly gifted’ comic actor, demonstrates that this is true, and Mike McKean, as always, effortless steals every scene he is in.
Even the soundtrack making person has exceeded expectation, partly by managing to find a song about a zamboni, and partly by using The Pogues’ “Love you till the end” as the backdrop for the closing scenes. It is remarkably effective.
In the end, this film, flawed though it may be, achieves the near impossible by making me actually care about the outcome of an ice hockey game.
For that alone, this film deserves to get four stars.
*Although this is on no way relevant to the movie I’m actually reviewing, it’s hard to avoid noting that Oliver Platt was also in “Three to Tango” and that version of the Three Musketeers that also starred Charlie Sheen and Kiefer Sutherland, so clearly his agent is out to wreck his life. It’s sad, really.
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I cannot count the number of times I have walked past this DVD in the local rental establishment. It just sounded lamo. But I will definitely pick it up now! Thanks for the heads up, INC.
(I really liked Lake Placid. That's the one with the giant alligator, isn't it? It was GREAT! I love schlock.)
Ooh! I've seen this movie! Twice even...
(Although once was on a plane so I don't think it counts)
It even has Hank Azaria in it - always a good thing.
And weird-arse Alaskan accents.
[small voice]
I liked Lake Placid too...
[/small voice]
Wow, I didn't even know that there were two other people in the world who could remember Lake Placid.
I saw it because Meghan Spencer (from JJJ) raved about it. I thought it had potential but it just didn't work for me at all (except that Oliver Platt was funny).
Still, different strokes etc
Should Lake Placid be the next film we review?
Or shoud it be "The Rage in Placid Lake"?
Lake Placid is, I would go so far as to say, a minor genre classic.
I'm glad I got that out, I feel better now. What are the next six steps?
When did this become the official home page of the Lake Placid fan club?
As Poison once relevantly asked:
"What's right/ What's wrong
What's love/ WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?"
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