Director: Tony
Kaye | Starring:
Edward Norton, Edward Furlong, Beverly D'Angelo,
Fairuza Balk, Stacey Keach, Elliott Gould
Released: 1998
| Runtime: 117m
| Rating (out of 5):
** |
|
What do you get when
you mix an angry skinhead with cliched dialogue and a ridiculous plot
that has no place in a 90's film? You get an overrated melodramatic
film that only got positive reviews because people were afraid to
say it sucked. First problem: the film is set in Los Angeles. I lived
in LA for seventeen years and don't remember a huge skinhead, cross-burning
element -- gangbangers, yes, but not many white supremacists. There's
also a scene in the movie straight out of the silly pagan ritual scene
in Dragnet (yes, with Dan Akroyd), also set in some mysterious
country setting presumably outside of LA somewhere. Also, are we supposed
to be scared of Ed Norton with his incredibly fake looking swastika
tattoo and menacing glare? I can't help but think that Edward Furlong
took a sack of Valium before heading to the set as he moped and dragged
himself through his scenes. There's a message hiding somewhere in
this film but, unfortunately, it's hidden by overtly racist headings,
as every black person in the movie has a gang affiliation or is in
prison. To make up for this, the filmmakers made the one unincarcerated
or gang initiated black male, an omnipresent, overeducated high school
principal who somehow has pull with everyone in the world from the
chief of police, to the California prison board, to the leader of
the white supremacist movement himself. It's also nice to see Stacey
Keach back in action even if he did look ridiculous as Cameron Alexander,
the head of the white power movement, with his bad wig and fake glasses.
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