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Based
on the article "Mark of a Murderer" by Michael Mcalory, Lt. Vince Lemarca lives
a basically quiet life in his apartment building with his girlfriend Michelle
(Frances McDormand Fargo, Almost Famous) until his long lost son
Joey is accused of a crime. He is now on the run from the law and Vince must
track him down and keep the police from killing him.
The film actually has a heartfelt premise that people
can relate to in some ways. You can feel Lemarca's desperation as he so eagerly
tries to contact his son before the police put a toe tag on him. James Franco
really takes the drug user role to the fullest extent managing to sport a pale
tired look, and looking like he lost twenty pounds or so. I still have faith
that Deniro will make a masterpiece soon, but until that time comes, he manages
to save this film from becoming terrible. He's a very likable character with a
shady past himself and is often very interesting and complex. Willaim Forsythe
has a cool role as the vicious mullet sporting gangster "Spyder" who seeks Joey
throughout the entire film. Though, he looks like he jumped out of the eighties,
he's still really intimidating and imposing within the story.
For a
film that's identified as a bonafide thriller, the concept and entire plot is
completely downplayed and low-key. I was never sure which direction this film
wanted go, but it definitely does not become a thriller, yet sedge ways into all
directions of plots never sure where it's headed. The film is a story about
relationships; the relationship Lemarca has with his ex-wife represents his
past, the relationship with his new girlfriend represents his current life, and
his son represents the past he abandoned. This could have been some amazing
metaphors to mesh into the film, but it's ultimately ruined throughout the
telling of the story. It's hard to feel sorry or even root for LeMarca because
he's such an easy-going and calm individual, even throughout the most
emotionally stressing moments that it almost looks like Deniro is bored with the
material. I expected him to have, at least, emotional breakdowns throughout the
movie during the intense moments, but he barely brings a tear to his face, even
when his age old partner is killed. Whether or not its the character or the
actor in himself, it's distracting and often annoying as the audience will sit
watching, and basically ask why he's barely even reacting to the drama around
him. The film has a lot of great actors in its ranks yet fails to use them to
help move the story along. Frances McDormand has nothing to do in the movie and
doesn't contribute to anything around her except to act as another selfish
person in LeMarca's life.
It's a shame that a woman who gave such a great
performance in "Fargo" is put to waste away as a character in a film that could
have basically been played by a "B" actress. James Franco who gave an award
winning performance in the James Dean biography, isn't given a chance to show
off his acting chops that got him his award, yet underplays his character to a
staggering extent. He may look like a druggie, and might have been abandoned,
but we never truly get the sense of it. Often times the writer will add some
dialogue in which his character is complaining, and instead of sad, he often
comes off as whiny, which I'm sure wasn't the intention. Eliza Dushku (Bring it
on, Soul Survivor) who starred with Deniro in the incredible "This Boy's Life"
also manages to pull in a thankless meaningless role that contributes nothing in
helping the story move along, either. Instead, she stars as a poverty stricken
girlfriend of Franco's character and steps into the story without true purpose.
In full, the story is barely ever interesting to begin with, and becomes hard to
pay attention to.
It's like I always say: just because a
movie is based on a true story, it doesn't mean it's an interesting one.
This is
pedestrian at best; It's a shame that the source material and filmmakers manage
to waste all the talented actors in this project. I give this a fair rating
because my faith in Deniro's talents hasn't diminished.

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