I am a complete idiot. I went to see this movie.
Why? Why did I bother? Because I was thinking it would contain at least a modicum of
hipness, coolness, style, or at least fun. Well, luck be a bastard tonight.
Perhaps I shouldn't be writing a review of this movie. Perhaps I should delegate that
task to the cupple-a girls in the audience who laughed at every single word Giovanni Ribisi
spoke and every little silly face Giovanni Ribisi made. Those girls got a huge kick out of
The Mod Squad. Well, good for them! Someone had fun.
This is a best-case example of a worst-case scenario of a dum-dum script wrapped up in
clumsy and fractionally-successful directing and "every shot is beautiful" editing.
Like most hip cool movies these days, the film starts out right away, leaving you no time
to breathe. The opening credits are actually intertwined in the story, which at first is
just some narration by Dennis Farina (whose doppelgänger bowls on Sundays at the alley on
Pico and 4th). Dennis plays the cop who "hired" the three kiddie wrong-doers to be
undercover cops. Well, so you get the kids' backgrounds laid over some snappy but unoriginal
graphics, including one of those fonts you see on electronico boom-boom dance music
compilation CD covers and skateboard-adhered electronico boom-boom dance music stickers.
Then you get some of the electronico boom-boom dance music itself under it all. And then the
whole movie just gets worse.
For as hyper as the opening is, much of the rest of the movie is uneventful. Lots of
scenes of Claire Danes pining over her obviously crooked ex-boyfriend, who's recently come
back into her life. Lots of scenes of Claire and Giovanni bonding. Lots of scenes of the
other guy, Omar Epps, just not acting very well because he has nothing to act. BO-RING,
my little mod friends! Of course, I do fully support the use of scenes that reveal character
and help us get closer to those people on the screen, but, hey, this movie was using it as
quite the filler. This could easily have been an hour-long TV episode.
No, I have never seen the TV show. But I doubt that matters.
The plot deals with crooked cops, drugs stolen out of police custody, framed good guys,
eccentric drug dealers, and the whole ball of ear wax. The story is so uncreative it's
embarrassing. And to make matters much, much worse, the three sapling cops comment on exactly
how cliché their situation is. I paraphrase: "Geez. Crooked cops. Drugs stolen
out of police custody. Does this shit really happen?" Ha ha! No. Now see, that would work
if, like in Scream, the commentaries on cliché provided a launching pad for the
plot to take some interesting and unexpected twists and turns. BUT NO! This plot is
exactly what the kids can't believe it is. That is not interesting, it's predictable.
It's lazy. Lazy, lazy, lazy. Get off your asses, Mrs. Kay and Silver, and try some
writing.
There are a few amusing moments in the movie, one of which I'll ruin for you in the
following sentence. Giovanni, outrunning an older cop, stops when he realizes the cop has
stopped. He walks casually back to the hunched, panting man. He stoops. "How are
you?" he asks. "Fine," replies the cop. We find out an eye-blink later that
the kids are already undercover and were running to make it look good, so that little joke
is kinda funny twice. Ah, but the funnies are few and far between. It's like leaping from one
parking lot cement log to another and missing because they're too far apart; you land on the
boring asphalt and have to walk to the next log. Pretty soon you just wanna stop jumping
at all.
There is nothing surprising, nothing clever, nothing new in this debacle. I feel sorry
for all the actors in this one. It may have seemed like a good idea when they signed on,
but I'm sure when they finally got a look at the shooting script, their hearts sank so
much the National Organ Index took a record tumble. I know my spleen is worth 12% less than
it was this time last year.
That's my piece. Avoid this one. Doing so will not only help yourself, it will also help
the rest of the world from having to suffer through a sequel, which the makers of this paper
weight were obviously hoping to make.
I have been unable to access my website for a couple weeks, so there have been no
updates. I think I have that one figured out, though... I've run out of space. Already. So
I'm gonna try to delete some unnecessary stuff and cram this review onto my site. Then I'll
be shopping around for a place where I can have a huge chunk o' bytes. I'll have to pay, of
course, but it may be worth it.
Won't it better if I can in the future give you www.lekowicz.com? Well, that day may be
closer than you think.
Steve
3/29/99
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