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(1998) rt: 113m **
Director: Paul Schrader
Starring: Nick Nolte, James Coburn, Willem Dafoe, Sissy Spacek, Jim
True
Tagline: Wade Whitehouse is frightened to death of following in his
father's footsteps.
Sometimes films just try too hard.
Thus is the case with Affliction, a movie that beats us over
the head with a message I'm not quite sure I get. The beginning scene
didn't exactly bode well for the movie, as Nolte (Wade Whitehouse)
drives in his truck in front of one of the worst jobs of blue screening
I've seen since the soap-box derby scene from The Little Rascals.
Taken from the novel by Russell Banks, who was the writer of The
Sweet Hereafter, this film has a similar feel and pace to that
film. Everything seems to be shot through a fog, in slow motion, on
Valium, with an anchor tied to it and sunk in wet cement. It leaves
you almost wishing for an explosion and a Will Smith cameo -- almost.
Coburn won an Academy Award for his role as Notle's abusive, alcoholic
father, who's life is both despised and mirrored by his son. In flashback
scenes shot in some sort of fake super-eight looking footage, an apparent
French-Canadian Coburn yells at his young son, shoves his wife, drinks
and basically rants and raves a little. Somehow, in the present day,
Coburn is no longer French-Canadian and hasn't died from his drinking
-- and, actually, doesn't look that bad (and this is a guy who drinks
hard!) He plays the typical drunk abusive father and really wasn't
overly impressive. Nolte, on the other hand, is really very good in
his role as the tortured soul. There are times when his scratchy voice
drops out of range and I had to turn up my TV to max volume just to
hear what was happening, but he maintains a degree of angst that seems
real and genuine. The casting of Nolte and Coburn together is, despite
some cliched dialogue and overacting from Coburn, perfect. The two
end up looking alike, speak alike and walking alike. I think that's
more the actors themselves than their acting ability. Dafoe is kind
of a throw-away character as Nolte's wimpy brother and the girl who
plays Nolte's daughter needs to stop acting this instant, as she is
the most annoying kid since Master Bates from The Toy. Oh,
and let's not forget some stupid side plot about a muder that goes
nowhere and is explained away by two lines of irritating voiceover
by Willem Dafoe. [videotape, MF] |
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