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1/22/2014

Criterion Collection Blu-ray Review: Thief (1981)


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It seems somehow anticlimactic to write about the work of director Michael Mann inside my house with the heat of the Arizona sun beating in through the cracks of my living room blinds in the late afternoon.

When it comes to Mann, a fitting tribute would be to dictate this piece from behind the wheel of a top-down American model ‘70s convertible while cruising through questionable urban landscapes with the radio blaring and the heat of the night growing cooler every time I drive through tunnels or atop bridges over troubled bodies of water.

For these images are so quintessentially Mann in nature that even his name lends itself to his masculine aesthetic of an oeuvre that’s perhaps most notable for the impact of his influential smash television series Miami Vice. And whether he’s working on the small screen or the big (as epitomized in his grandest epic Heat), Mann spends as much time visually fixating on shadows as he does on those who live in the gray area between what is black and white and wrong or right on both sides of the law.

A new kind of crime film landscape that can’t be categorized as Film Noir or even Neo-Noir, Michael Mann’s filmography focuses on the dark, shadow-strewn urban noir of the Baby Boom Generation where individuals strive to find the piece of the American dream they believe they were subtextually promised — via the phrase “life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness” — by any means necessary.


And while those who’ve viewed his entire catalog know that this signature visual style and topical obsession is actually older than Vice, the Criterion Collection’s latest remastered classic gives everyone else the chance to see the character drama that first brought these ideas to cinematic life with the release of his underrated, understated, auspicious feature-filmmaking debut Thief.

In the filmmaker-approved Blu-ray/DVD dual format release, one of the most fascinating things we learn in the set’s behind-the-scenes special features is that these same aesthetic trademarks that populate his entire filmography had actually preoccupied Mann years before he ever picked up a movie camera.


As a native Chicagoan with an admitted "cynicism about institutions,” Mann’s fascination with the urban landscape first started to reveal itself through snapshots he took as a young man in his late teens. Drawn to the architecture of the city, Mann’s early photography was filled with dominant images of bridges along with overwhelming shadows and fog. Moreover, he found himself intrigued by the idea that when you put a figurative “lid” on top of the city (whether it’s via the tops of the buildings or the night sky), you become part of an urban maze.

Like a rat that’s trying to break free of the darkness and restraint, feelings of paranoia, claustrophobia, and a world-weary mentality naturally started to evolve from this visual symbolism. And years later when he made the move to filmmaking, it became clear to Mann that this was the exact mental state and aesthetic look needed for stories that centered on characters that played the angles — all trying to find a shortcut to escape the oppressive nature of the city that surrounded them.


Having filed away these images at the start of his career spent helming short films, television episodes, and documentaries, it wasn’t until he directed 1979’s TV movie The Jericho Mile on location at Folsom Prison that everything clicked for Mann on a visceral level.

Leading right into Thief, this one-two punch kicked off what would become Mann’s career-long study of right vs. wrong. While he would venture into other worlds from time to time, Mann was especially fond of exploring the law and disorder of police and thieves and the way that the sides have much more in common with one another than they’d like to believe.

And even when he found himself going as far back in time as The Last of the Mohicans, the men in his films still try to negotiate their environmental maze, deciding for themselves not only the meaning of their life but existentially just how far they’re willing to go to claim their own unique piece of the American dream.


While it isn’t nearly as splashy as his later films, Thief has a quiet power that still resonates today. Featuring a brilliant, dynamic turn by the so-often larger-than-life James Caan who trades in Sonny Corleone’s hot temper for a (mostly) restrained, emotionally cut-off character, Thief marks one of the actor’s strongest performances that even Caan agrees stands as one of the best “two or three” films he’s ever made.

Based on a confessional work penned by a real-life jewel thief which was published in 1975 under the title The Home Invaders, Mann not only culls a great deal from the printed source but also the man behind the book who portrays a corrupt cop onscreen as well.

Drawing on his Jericho Mile experience in addition to the technical advice of real-life thieves in order to execute a film unparalleled in its authenticity, Thief is notable for just how much it respects its audience.


Not spoon-feeding us with dumbed-down tough guy language, Thief relies on the real terms used on the street among fences and safe crackers to construct richly detailed sequences that illustrate the tricks of the trade and just how much work goes into any given heist.

Likewise knowing that as a thief, Caan’s Frank wouldn't let just anyone in on his secrets, he keeps us similarly at arm’s length in our introduction to the man who talks in code and uses a cover job as a used car salesman to ensure he can always switch to a different “work car” when needed.

Only using certain phones and relying on a strong system of allies in his loyalty-centric business, Mann lets us witness it all while at the same time never letting Frank be so accessible or easily charismatic that when he threatens someone early on, we’re still able to believe he’s an intimidating man of his word.


Having gone to jail for a mere forty-dollar theft as a young man, Frank’s two-year bid turned into a nearly two-decade long one after — being forced to protect himself from unspeakable harm — he added a manslaughter charge to his sentence.

Learning everything he ever needed to know about becoming a real live thief from his best friend, mentor, and father-figure inside the joint, Oklahoma (Willie Nelson), Thief isn’t shy about exposing numerous flaws in our justice system from prison as a criminal trade school to the unchecked corruption of appalling abuse that goes on behind cell doors.

Eager to put his life in order on the outside fulfilling all of the goals he’d made for himself on the inside in a magazine photo collage that he keeps in his wallet at all times, as the film begins, Frank is successfully pulling down two scores a month with his friend and partner Barry (James Belushi).


Yet when Frank’s greed and desire to obtain everything in that collage even faster gets the best of him, he signs on with Leo (Robert Prosky), an underworld figure eager to take on the role of father figure to Frank outside the joint by setting up fool-proof jobs with higher payouts and considerable more risk.


Previously a solitary man who wasn't interested in having so much as a conversation with someone he didn’t know, Frank’s slightly out-of-character decision to trust Leo does make us cry “foul” as it goes against everything we’d learned about him. Fortunately, this new alliance marks Thief’s only false note of contrivance in an otherwise flawless film.

Originally signing on with Leo for a test run only to realize fairly quickly that he may have gotten in over his head, Frank soon begins attracting unwanted attention on both sides of the law.

Jeopardizing not only himself but his burgeoning relationship with a diner cashier (played by Tuesday Weld) who, much like Frank has had more than her fair share of hard times, once Frank successfully talks her into taking a leap of faith and marrying him, his own leap of faith with Leo begins to spiral out-of-control.


Realizing that he must find a new way out of the urban maze of obstacles that have only grown more perilous since he joined forces with Prosky’s gangster, Frank discovers that the closer he gets to achieving his version of the American dream, the closer he comes to death.

Filled with gorgeous symbolism in its stunning frame composition and strong sense of style that helped foreshadow all of the Mann movies that would follow, the amazingly cleaned-up image on the Blu-ray transfer makes the visuals look as good as some of Mann’s newest films. Likewise, the Tangerine Dream film score has never sounded better, similarly serving as a great precursor to the way he’d go on to use music on TV in Vice and in film via the underrated Collateral in addition to many others.


Marking the feature film debuts of James Belushi and Dennis Farina in front of the camera as well as Mann’s behind the lens, Criterion’s release offers a bevy of worthwhile bonus features including an eye-opening interview between the director and Variety’s Scott Foundas.

Also boasting a commentary track, while the usually astounding essay included in the collectible booklet is a bit weak in its attention to detail (naming the wrong prison inhabited by our lead) and not quite as compelling as the ones included in recent releases such as Rififi and Nashville, the breathtaking attention to detail in Thief's restoration more than makes up for it.

While one can only hope that this dazzling release will be a harbinger of more Michael Mann on Criterion to come, it’s a stunning technical update and remarkable feature debut that reminds viewers that sometimes the first film a director makes can set the tone for an entire career.
   

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6/09/2009

DVD Review: Falling Down (1993) -- Deluxe Edition



Now Available on DVD & Blu-ray as a
Remastered Deluxe Edition
With a New Commentary & Interview



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In Fatal Attraction (also recently released on Blu-ray), Glenn Close's scorned one-night-stand warns Michael Douglas that she "is not going to be ignored.” Tired of being ignored himself in a world where as his Wall Street character Gordon Gecko proclaimed, “greed is good"-- a few years following the premieres of those '80s classics-- Douglas' character snaps in gridlock L.A. traffic on the hottest day of the year near the beginning of Joel Schumacher's psychological exploration of an urban nightmare.



Despite the 8 & ½ like opener and weather fueled short tempers a la Spike Lee's masterpiece Do the Right Thing-- Falling Down is incredibly straightforward from the start as a work of action driven suspense rather than a highbrow work of art.



The timeline plays out over the course of a deceptively sunny day that is in stark contrast to the tone of the piece which seems as though it's filled with as many ominous dangers as a long, dark night.



And in it, Douglas' angry, laid off former governmental cold war era defense employee does all the wrong things, changing from his tendency to implode everything--shoving it beneath the surface-- until he explodes all over the city in a series of escalating violent encounters and devastating acts.

The film Douglas notes in an all new interview would most likely have been made independently today. For by the time it was finally released in '93, Ebbe Roe Smith's screenplay (that later garnered him an Edgar Allen Poe award) had been circulating from studio to studio for years as each one passed on the piece.



However, the work found and an avid supporter in the continuously risk-taking Michael Douglas who consistently stands behind projects in which he wholeheartedly believes which is something he's done since producing Milos Forman's Oscar winner One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest starring his good friend and frequent collaborator Danny DeVito.



And in fact it was his commitment to the unique material in tandem with director Joel Schumacher's clear-cut vision as well as costar Robert Duvall who plays the ideal counterpoint to the madness as a good-natured, ready to retire police officer who pieces together the movements of Douglas that makes the film so successful. And still Douglas marvels at the brave boldness of Warner Brothers Studios to see it through as all of the aforementioned collaborators crafted one of the most provocative films of the '90s and likewise offered further proof of Douglas' acting versatility and command of character.

Daring, controversial and still potent sixteen years later especially to this reviewer who hadn't seen it since its original release-- upon further research I was fascinated to see all of the numerous interpretations. To say that reception to the film itself varied is a gross understatement as Falling Down runs the gamut of responses, thereby proving that-- like all effective works-- the fact that it draws a passionate response always makes it a success at least on the most important level of jolting audiences out of passivity and into conversation.



And surely it was seriously discussed as some audience members erroneously viewed it as a celebration of violence and anarchy. Moreover, others fervently dismissed Falling Down as merely racist. This is especially the case since the well-dressed yet crew cut sporting and briefcase carrying main character-- known for a majority of the picture as his license plate D-FENS (both a nod to the man's former employer and an ironic statement on his actions which move from offense to defense and back again depending on how you look at it)-- is first set off in a scene by a Korean grocer before getting into an altercation with Latin American gang members.

However the most obvious interpretations of the piece likened the film to a modern amalgam of Robert De Niro's turn as the loose cannon or “certain breed of white boy” that Paul Schrader warned of in his script for Martin Scorsese's Taxi Driver as well an action-packed version of Peter Finch's “I'm as mad as hell and I'm not going to take this anymore” mantra in Network.



Yet to me and right in line with the other work of Schumacher (especially as he later revisited with the near Colin Farrell one-man-show underrated effort Phone Booth), Falling Down seems to be a satirically exaggerated cautionary tale of the way that all of the little things we experience can multiply until it's too late.



For, in the case of D-FENS who flips out in the opening moments of the piece when his automobile's air conditioning fails and a fly buzzes as in a poem of Emily Dickinson-- it's all these little things like being overcharged at convenience stores and missing out on the breakfast menu at a fast food joint by minutes-- which propel him onward on his delusional yet determined journey to the home of his estranged wife (Barbara Hershey) and daughter.



And while it's not a journey we'll want to take very often as it's a painful yet poignant portrait of a heart heading directly into darkness, it's nonetheless a passionate piece as we chronicle one man's (possibly culturally symbolic?) loss of sanity to the point of literally falling down in the memorable finale wherein the "London Bridges" references that run throughout finally pay off.

Despite my admiration for the work which I was startled to realize how much of it I recalled verbatim as it was so shocking that it seared into my young mind in '93, I must admit that it's still incredibly hard to watch the disturbingly funny yet shockingly in-your-face film now in 2009. And the reason for this is simple as unfortunately the events in the film aren't that far-fetched today since we're bombarded much too often with horrific news reports of (usually) a nondescript man like D-FENS who snaps either at work, at home, or at a public place and kills everyone in sight including himself.



Of course, at the same time-- while it's especially hard given this state of affairs to view it objectively-- the fact that Schumacher, screenwriter Smith, Douglas and all involved had the foresight to try and address our increasingly hostile society sixteen years ago makes Falling Down even more significant and similarly much less exploitative in retrospect.

Remastered to a sharper clarity for this deluxe edition release-- while I can't rate the Blu-ray technical aspects or what sounded like a truly incredible booklet that comes with the disc which lets you behind the scenes, offers a discussion of the movie and examines D-FENS to greater extent, this DVD will still be of particular interest.



Nicely tying in with this year's AFI Lifetime Achievement Award for Douglas, Falling Down's DVD benefits from the inclusion of a Schumacher and Douglas commentary track and a modern in-depth discussion by Douglas as he deconstructs D-FENS and articulates his take on the character, film, and his passionate wish that it would provoke discussion among those who saw it. I think it's safe to say that that goal was more than achieved since, much like Close noted in Fatal Attraction, Falling Down may do a lot of things but it will definitely not "be ignored."