Reviewed by Christopher Armstead |
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What in the heck was this? So I get
this screener for this movie called ‘Played’ and
it’s got Val Kilmer in it, along with Vinne Jones,
Gabriel Byrne, Anthony LaPaglia and some other top
notch talent, including Val’s ex wife, Joanne
Whalley, who I’m surprised agreed to even appear in
a movie with Val, though all her scenes were in
London and his in Los Angeles. The movie
starts with Val ordering up some grub at some
curbside stand.
This was obviously shot on blurry digital
video, but I’m not mad at that because I’m assuming
that it’s all for effect because we got us a gritty,
hard edged crime movie going on here. Cut the
next scene of the movie which has some dude named
Mick Rossi, as Ray, bleeding profusely on the floor
of a house trying phone a guy named Eddie, but
instead finding Dylan (Kilmer). Again, so
far so good. Blurry
digital video denotes a hard edge, add that to some
dude who’s dying being driven around by the Iceman
and we may have a little gem on our hands. Alas it was not to be. While being driven around by Dylan and bleeding to death, the Ray character starts to narrate how he got to this point, and it was pretty much all down hill from there.
In a nutshell, Ray is a petty thief hired by Riley (Patrick Bergin) through dirty ass cop Detective Brice (Jones) to steal some smack out of an evidence lock up. The job goes to hell with one member of Ray’s crew dying and another, Terry (Trevor Nugent) being the son of a noted a local gangster heavy. As such, Riley fingers Ray who does an eight year stint for the crime. Now out, Ray is contacted by an old partner Danny in Los Angeles who is being blackmailed by Riley and he wants Ray’s assistance in the |
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matter, also, Terry’s dad Jack (Ray
Doltrice) wants revenge on Riley as well because he
blames Riley for Terry’s drug overdose while Ray was
doing time. Being
that Ray hates Riley anyway he’s completely down for
the job, plus it pays 100 large. So now
Ray is off to L.A. to kill the duplicitous Riley,
but should be playing closer attention to what’s
going on around him because it looks like he may be
being ‘Played’. Initially seeing the presence of the
gritty, blurry digital video doesn’t upset me
because I don’t believe you need and Arriflex 765
70mm film camera to have a decent movie. Hell, the
kind of camera you shoot on means next to nothing on
whether or not your film is going to be any good. But there
comes a time, particularly while watching ‘Played’,
when you seriously start to wonder if these
filmmakers have a clue about what the hell they are
doing. There
is no depth to the images in ‘Played’ and it seems
as if not a single external light was used in the
production. ‘Joe,
is that lamp working by the bed? Cool,
turn it on and this scene is lit!’ I’m not
sure what kind of video camera they used to shoot
this thing, but if it was anything above a Hitachi
VHS-C, I know it was capable of doing a better job. So watching big stars in a movie
shot with a Sony Handycam and lit with the house
fluorescents, still doesn’t mean the movie has to be
bad, but unfortunately the narrative of ‘Played’
does little to hide amateurishness of the way it was
shot. The
story starts off promising enough, but it soon loses
its way and crushes itself under the weight of its
own attempts at complexity and soon totally stops
making any kind of sense. It would seem as if we’re
going for a ‘Snatch’ style of story, but the
director didn’t have the skill, and most certainly
didn’t have resources or story arc to be able to
competently pull that off. Now who is this Mick Rossi guy? A little
research reveals that he is a musician of sorts and
it would seem he got an idea for a movie, and too
his credit, rounded up a bunch of fairly large names
and got this thing done. I can’t be mad at the dude for
that, because he’s obviously a guy that can pull
rabbits out a hat with a big hole in the bottom it. But Mr.
Rossi was bit underwhelming as the star of the
movie, and though he did seem to master the part of
the weasely petty thief, when the time came be the
ruthless thug killer, it just didn’t fly. This part
was probably a bit much to ask of a man for his
first major film role. Though if I was making a film,
and I made myself the star, I would certainly make
myself a badass too.
Bet on that. Not all is lost as ‘Played’ as did
have a lot of seriously professional actors who,
well, acted professionally. There was
also a gratuitous strip club scene with a stripper
who had a body that seemed it was designed by some
talented plastic surgeon for just this purpose. I tell
you, when technology and nature get to together, the
results can be wondrous. Regardless, the bottom line is that ‘Played’ was not good. So let’s just leave it at that, shall we? |
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