Director: Vincent
Gallo
Released: 1998
Starring: Vincent
Gallo, Christina Ricci, Ben Gazzara, Mickey Rourke, Rosanna Arquette,
Jan-Michael Vincent, Anjelica Huston
Plot: Released from
prision after serving five years for a crime he didn’t commit,
Billy (Gallo) is keen to get his life in order starting with a visit
to his parents. However to maintain the lie of his whereabouts all
this time he kidnaps tap dancer Layla (Ricci) to play the role of his
fiance.
Review: The debut
film from the man of many talents Vincent Gallo and who here writes
and directs the film, though if your to believe Gallo he was also
responsible for the cinematography aswell.
Made on a shoestring
budget of $ 1.5 milion this aggressive little indie film is not one for
those of use who watch films for escapism or to generally not feel
like garbage by the end credits for this is far from the happiest
film as Gallo crafts a film full of hate and vitriol as Billy is
introduced angry and carries it through for nearly the whole film as
he angrily searches for a bathroom, argues with his parents and even
gets angry at Layla for daring to actually have feelings for him.
That being said though in Gallo’s world view everyone is seemingly
just as angry.
A favourite of not
only the critics where it appears frequently on the top 50 lists of
independent cinema but also the majority of Letterboxd reviewers
whose glowing reviews for this film made me wonder if I’d stumbled
into a different movie as this was far from the most thrilling cinema
going experience as instead I found myself feeling like I was locked
in a filthy room with only a single Kleenex to clean up. Honestly I
wasn’t sure what there was to enjoy about a film were for the first
hour it just seemed to be a stream of people determined to let each
other know just how much they hated each other.
Of course there have
been other equally grim movies such as “Requiem for a Dream” and
“Irreversable” that dare I say I’ve enjoyed, but with those it
was clear that there was a destination they were heading towards and
that it wasn’t just some demented experiment in endurance that the
director was seemingly trying to craft. It’s here of course that I
find the biggest question mark about the film in that its unclear
what Gallo is actually trying to achieve here other than fuelling his
own ego as throughout Gallo ensures that he constantly the focus of
the film while the now legendary fallout from the film which saw
Gallo claiming that he carried Ricci while refering to her as being a
“Puppet”, he also blamed Anjelica Huston for the film being
turned down by the Cannes film festival.
As a lead character
Billy makes this far from the easiest experience to get through as
there is no one that he won’t pick an argument with or shout abuse
at and while Gallo might with painful tedium strip aware these layers
of aggressive armour as the reasons are revealed from the abusive
family home which is layed on thick for if you couldn’t tell by the
general bitterness around the family table Gallo throws in a
flashback to Billy’s father killing his puppy when he didn’t
clean up after it. We also flashback to the events surrounding his
imprisonments was he’s interrogated by his bookie Mickey Rourke
whose surprise appearance here was one of the spattering of high
points scattered throughout the film.
Ricci’s Layla
makes an interesting counterpart to Billy as represents the light in
this world, even though her lack of concern for her situation let
alone willingness to go along with Billy’s plan remained a sticking
point for myself especially when Billy is just so continually
aggressive towards her only to suddenly fall for her in a moment of
sickening smaltz because of course she’s the only one who can save
him from his own darkness. Still despite the cliché path for her
character here Ricci still manages to craft several moments
throughout the film such as a spontaneous tap dance at the bowling
alley. But with her doe eyes and general manic-pixie-dream girl aura
around her its hard to not like her character
While the film might
be a slog to get through it does however incorporate some interesting
visual ideas into its cinematography to hold your attention with the
best of these coming at the finale were we get to enjoy freeze frame
gunshot wounds as the camera moves freely around the frozen figures. For all the flashy camera work though, it often feels like more of a distraction for the general unpleasent tone throughout this film.
Sure this fans might have its fans but like its leading man this was one film whose appeal was lost on me.
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