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11/27/2014
Movie Review: Red Rock West (1993)
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This piece was originally Published by Brian Sauer on his blog Rupert Pupkin Speaks as part of the Underrated Thrillers series by author Jen Johans in the fall of 2014. It was adapted from an earlier piece Johans had penned and posted in 2007 here on Film Intuition.
Review:
Inspired by neo-Noir masters David Lynch and the Coens, writer/director John Dahl proved he could handle Noir terrain in his own right with the excellent Red Rock West.
The film finds wounded war veteran Michael (Nicolas Cage) in the middle of the western desert looking for work that keeps eluding him because of his bad leg and his honesty about it in interviews.
When he’s mistaken for someone else, Cage agrees to a job from bar owner Wayne (J.T. Walsh) before realizing that the man thinks he’s the hit man he’s hired to kill his young, sexy, unfaithful wife played by Lara Flynn Boyle.
Boyle gives Cage even more money to get Wayne out of the picture and he figures he’ll take the money and leave town before a number of ridiculous but believable events make it impossible for him to leave Red Rock, such as the arrival of the real hit man played by the always over-the-top but affable Dennis Hopper.
Like Michael, Hopper’s Lyle is a former veteran of the war and there are some minor political implications throughout the work along with excellent uses of the environment for irony.
A Hitchcockian wrong man thriller, Dahl has fun with this influence in a nod to North By Northwest that finds Michael nearly run over by a car similar to Cary Grant’s battle with the crop duster.
Red Rock West also pays tribute to Rear Window given the film’s treatment of the disability to serve as a symbol of Cage’s “impotence” as a man without power a la James Stewart in Window.
A treat to watch, the film-literate script penned by John and his brother Rick Dahl has a blast taking archetypes like Boyle’s femme fatale, Cage’s unlucky mark, and Hopper’s thuggish villain and making them vastly more complex as each evolves in a multitude of ways from one act to the next.
Likewise, it serves as wonderful study for aspiring screenwriters as we watch our refreshingly relatable main character Michael time and time again doing things that viewers themselves think they might do (like writing a note to authorities, etc.) but yet keep getting stuck in that dark, Noir town in the middle of nowhere.
Poorly handled in its initial release by producers unsure if a western Noir would ever catch on, the film (which played on cable before being released overseas) happened to strike a chord with the right viewer at the right time, bringing it to the Toronto International Film Festival where another fan picked up the baton to serve as its champion.
Released in a few theaters in San Francisco where it broke records, Red Rock West became a critical and word-of-mouth hit just weeks before it was slated for its original video release, forever making it an underrated treasure worthy of cult status as one of Cage’s best pre-Oscar performances and John Dahl’s best film.
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8/16/2009
Blu-ray Review: Sling Blade -- Miramax Films' Award-Winning Collection (1996)
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In the beginning of his review for Billy Bob Thornton’s amazingly heartfelt southern gothic work Sling Blade which earned an Academy Award for Best Adapted Screenplay in 1996, Roger Ebert typed, “If Forrest Gump had been written by William Faulkner, the result might have been something like Sling Blade.”
For, in addition to writing some of the great classic American works, Faulkner was according to More Than Night author James Naremore, a “noir novelist," and Naremore is quick to point out that “some of the classic film noirs are set in the rural south,” (270). To this end, obviously director Charles Laughton's 1955 shocker The Night of the Hunter starring Robert Mitchum immediately springs to mind and one could argue that the same idea of a man who preys on children is repeated in Thornton's work given the villainous character of Doyle Hargraves.
Yet it had never actually occurred to me to view Sling Blade within the parameters of film noir until I designed an entire intensive semester on the subject in my undergraduate curriculum and became acquainted with scholars like Naremore and others who had very intriguing interpretations of Thornton's significant Blade.
When viewing it under the noir microscope, James Naremore reveals that although he acknowledges in More Than Night that the film “was not marketed or reviewed as a noir… it easily could have been,” however he contends that instead it seemed as though it was “originally intended as a sort of regional art movie for the video stores,” (270). Yet, as Naremore continues, Blade "creates an unusual moral fable, rendered in an austere, sometimes amusingly digressive style,” (272).
In further labeling it as noir-inspired, Naremore shares:
"[Sling Blade] tells an Oedipal story involving murder; it deals with a character who cannot escape his past; and it uses low-key lighting to generate a gothic mood. If nothing else, it shows that familiar motifs of noir can be given new and mildly unorthodox applications. Perhaps for that reason, and perhaps because it was something of a populist movie, it became a surprise hit."Yet when you consider just how many amazing works that Miramax Studios offered to audiences beginning quietly in the '80s until it reached its ultimate impact in the '90s, the studio and the films that poured out into theatres in any given year began to get taken for granted by movie lovers. Simply put, for those who were serious about movies, any new release from Miramax was immediately placed on the top of our must-see lists, even if every once in awhile they distributed a few vanity projects that celebrated some of their greatest Oscar nominated and award-winning stars and filmmakers.
The success of the studio as far as its respect from both the critical and Academy reception as well as viewers is something that has yet to be repeated by another major studio working within the system today. However, many other companies have tried to fill the massive shoes left behind when brilliant taste-makers yet rumored controversial heads Harvey and Bob Weinstein parted ways with their parent corporation of Walt Disney and walked away from the studio that they named after their own parents. Yet as of this review, no company has come close to achieving both the automatic respect and success of Miramax. And sadly this includes Bob and Harvey's own new label of The Weinstein Company that has quietly released great films but has so far been unable to get them to theatres with the full advertising force of Disney and Buena Vista Home Entertainment behind them.
Aside from bringing amazing foreign works like the Three Colors Trilogy, Il Postino, Life is Beautiful, and so many other titles to our shores including an important alliance with the UK in releasing Shakespare in Love, My Left Foot and other Oscar favorites, part of their recipe for reaching fans around the globe was the result of the Weinstein's belief in the power of story and unique visions of those telling them.
Whether they gave Quentin Tarantino the chance he needed to break out with Pulp Fiction or offered Kevin Smith a shot to introduce the world to his own Clerks, and helped Gus Van Sant, Matt Damon, and Ben Affleck create a sensation with Good Will Hunting, they bravely marched towards fare that was decidedly not of the mainstream such as Thornton's masterwork Sling Blade.
The film that put him on the map had been the actor's passion project for years. Moreover, Sling Blade is one of those movies that sneaks up on audiences with its deceptive simplicity, its willingness to embrace quiet moments and allow us to contemplate the events along with the characters in a way that makes it both timeless and especially important for viewers to revisit every so often to discover things they may have missed the first time around.
Having initially seen the film in its theatrical run in '96 and once again when I studied it for a thesis I was preparing a few years back on videotape-- it was quite a riveting experience to find myself reminded of the theatre once more via this newly released Miramax Award-Winning Collection Blu-ray edition of the title.
In this moody film, Thornton plays Karl, a mentally challenged man who killed his mother and her lover when he was only twelve years old. After twenty-five years in a state asylum, he is released from government custody and finds the outside world more challenging than the one he’d encountered locked up with rules and order to the point that he actually returns to the familiarity of the asylum hoping they'll take him back.
However, and much to Thornton's credit, although the premise alone makes it sound unspeakably grim, the film is surprisingly filled with laughter as Karl tries to rejoin society. To this end, he incorporates several moments that seem to cherish the naturally comedic nature of humanity and interpersonal relationships whether they're permanent or merely casual. And in one example, you can look for fellow indie director Jim Jarmusch as the fast food worker who sells Karl his first “French fried potaters."
As Gary Johnson from Images Journal Online wrote back when I stumbled on it on '06:
"One of the wonders of Sling Blade is how Thornton manages to take scenes that otherwise might be pathetic and make us laugh. It's a gentle brand of laughter that he evokes because we're not really laughing at Karl; instead, we're laughing at the crazy circumstances that put Karl out in the world again without really preparing him for what he'll find. Thornton also shows the absurdities at work in a world where practically everyone Karl meets talks about wanting to kill someone, where Karl easily outsmarts his "normal" coworker at an engine repair shop, and where Karl easily reads more books than most other people in the movie."Yet despite the fact that it's seasoned with unexpected smiles and chuckles, an undercurrent of danger persists throughout which Thornton establishes brilliantly from the start in a sort of circular bookend motif that finds Karl going on a journey yet never asking the audience to believe it'll be more than simply temporary despite the fact that our protagonist changes throughout.
In a To Kill a Mockingbird Boo Radley like-portrayal (which is ironic considering that "Radley" himself, Mr. Robert Duvall has a cameo), Thornton's endearing Karl befriends a young boy named Frank, acted with startling maturity by Lucas Black.
Quickly we ascertain that Frank’s well-meaning but weak mother is in an abusive relationship with a monster named Doyle, played with menace by Thornton’s friend and country singer Dwight Yoakam. As such, it's the type of plot device that seems to hearken to a cathartic "sins of the past" reenactment of the similar events that had led to Karl's time in the institution when he was a boy.
Given that, aside from Lucas Black (whom Thornton has used every single time he's directed since Blade), the cast and crew were all people he knew or were a part of his circle of friends and professional colleagues, it's only fitting that the performances seem quite natural. And special mention must be paid to a great understated, compassionate turn by John Ritter as a gay man who along with Karl is an outsider in the community.
Thornton wrote the part specifically for his good friend Ritter and his scenes with Karl are equally important to his with young Lucas Black’s in illustrating the humanity of the character to the audience to endear him to viewers. Obviously this is quite a hurdle since we initially see him in an institution, yet Thornton doesn't want us to believe Karl to be the same type of cliched disabled "gentle giant" who can go too far as was the case in Steinbeck's Of Mice and Men.
To this end, Thornton takes great pains with the portrayal of Karl in a way that definitely shows and applauds his evolution and ability to interact yet also reminds us now that he knows the effects of violence and idea of choice, that sometimes it is necessary in order to protect others even to the extent of premeditation, whether or not viewers agree with the decision made onscreen.
Likewise in order to “attain the shuffling gait of his character,” (Riley, 81), Thornton put crushed glass in his shoes and his sensitive portrayal of a man with a mental disability earned kudos from the disabled community.
With this in mind, Charles A. Riley II wrote the following in his book Disability and the Media: Prescriptions for Change:
"When it comes to accuracy and understanding the feelings of people with disabilities, the achievement of this film is in part its attention to the feelings of people with disabilities about how they are perceived." (83)
The film, shot in just 24 days with a budget of 1.3 million was inspired by Thornton’s 1994 short Some Folks Call it a Sling Blade which had originated when legendary director Billy Wilder (The Apartment, Some Like It Hot) encouraged Thornton to write himself a showcase for his odd appearance and personality.
And sure enough Wilder's wise advice paid off as based on the strength of Thornton's impressive short that was later developed into a stage play before the film was later made, Miramax purchased the rights for 10 million after only seeing thirty minutes of footage. Despite Weinstein's demand for Thornton to cut twenty minutes off of the hefty running time, Blade became a sensation that caused the One False Move co-writer and actor Thornton to “suddenly [become] transformed into a celebrity,” (Naremore, 73).
An extremely personal film that is now given the ultimate release on Blu-ray with not only a perfected presentation of the low-budget work that clarifies the picture and heightens the sound, at long last Thornton's passion for the material can be appreciated in a plethora of extras that rival the recent release of the Miramax Blu-ray No Country for Old Men.
It features an in-depth career discussion in Bravo Profiles: Billy Bob Thornton, a documentary chronicling his path to moviemaking in Mr. Thornton Goes to Hollywood, several conversations with those involved, on-the-set footage, along with a commentary track and other behind-the-scenes extras. However, perhaps most revealing is the roundtable discussion with Thornton, Yoakam, Mickey Jones, and producer David Bushell since we're treated to the truest insight on the production from those involved.
While the guys kid each other in the roundtable and send praise back and forth for the believable colloquialisms, one of the strongest moments is in dissecting the difficulties of Yoakam's nuanced portrayal which this time around I could finally view minus some of the terror since I knew the story well and appreciate his ridiculousness. And during the conversation the guys have, it's immediately evident that a majority of the contents of the film came from some anecdote or autobiographical event in the life of Thornton or those around him.
Sharing entertaining tales about the politics of life as a teen in garage bands and how the same fights still occur when you're older (as witnessed in the film), Thornton's disdain for pretentious faux art (which again is used in a really bad poetry riff in the movie) and more, it's refreshing to see a group of guys who seem genuinely humble, down-to-Earth, and relatable as opposed to filling a disc with studio supplied electronic press kit fluff.
Although in my mind, the absence of the short that started it all with Some Folks Call it a Sling Blade is a glaring omission, yet I wonder if perhaps it was a rights issue and couldn't have been part of this disc. Still overall, it's the definitive study of the work from those involved. Likewise it's one that also benefits from some completely candid confessions as the usually quiet Yoakam suddenly becomes a chatterbox in the roundtable, expressing his passion for the film's screenplay and willingness to tackle the many levels of Doyle in a way that went beyond a traditional one-note bad guy approach.
Perpetually repeating his belief-- as indicated in an anecdote that he knew after just twenty seconds of video footage of Lucas Black was the right kid for the role or staying in terrain he knew well-- Thornton informs viewers and the roundtable that when it comes to storytelling and filmmaking, you have to do whatever the hell you feel like doing personally. Following only your instincts, intuition, gut reaction, or the type of visceral effect you have when presented with something, he says that the one thing thing you can never do is worry about the audience or any of the post-production reaction to what you are creating.
It's a worthwhile piece of advice delivered humbly in memorable Thornton fashion. Moreover, whether you look at the film as a gothic piece or noir inspired, it's this type of thinking that would no doubt assist other filmmakers and studios who waste time and energy fixating on trends. Since Sling Blade stands as one of those quintessential Miramax treasures of plot over pyrotechnics, it's proof that no matter what your story is about or who you are, if you're true to yourself and deliver something authentic and unique, it will reach an audience of those who appreciate the principles of integrity as applied to great art.
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Note: Some of the material used in the review originated in an article published previously on Film Intuition (written by the author in 2006) which can be found here.Text ©2009, Film Intuition, LLC; All Rights Reserved. http://www.filmintuition.com
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