THE
Fast And The Furious
reviewed
by: ReelReviewz@aol.com
Movie BIASES: mid
20s black male; frustrated screenwriter who favors action, comedy, and
glossy, big budget movies over indie flicks, kiddie flicks, and weepy
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MAJOR PLAYERS:
Paul Walker (The Skulls), Vin Diesel (Pitch Black), producer Neal Moritz
(Cruel Intentions), and director Rob Cohen (The Skulls).
Wow. This movie made how much? Forty million out the box? I admit,
I took my little brother to go see this flick, as he obsesses over cars
as much as the next 14 year old boy. But I had no idea they had such
buying power and interest in a film with no visible plotline from the
trailers. A sexy intro to the underground world of illegal car racing
and the like, "Furious" is a loud, adrenaline rushed piece of summer
entertainment that runs out of gas at the end, nothing more. Let the
sequels start their engines.
Brian (Walker) is an Aryan
looking guy trying to jump into the diverse world of illegal street
car racing. His entrée into this world is through Mia (Jordana Brewster),
the cute sister of mechanic-by-day, street-car-badass-by-night Dominic.
Not only does Dominic lord over the San Fernando Valley street car circuit,
but also he has links to the Asian mob and, quite possibly, a trucker
hijacking ring. As Brian gets deeper and deeper into this world, he
befriends Dominic - and finds his loyalties and moralities compromised
by this fast-paced, seductive life - and by the girl, of course.
Actors? Who needs actors
when you got these sexy, high powered Honda Civics with thirty grand
under the hood? Walker plays Brian as a low-key charmer, affable enough
yet someone whom you take seriously just because of his reserved, take-it-all-in
demeanor. Actually, Walker is what the monotone David Duchovny should
aim to be - low-key but with enough facial variation to denote emotion
somewhere. Vin Diesel is the opposite, bombastically charismatic and
an imposing force whenever on screen. The former New York City club
bouncer has more than earned his now seven figure asking fee. While
some of his quieter moments still need a little work, he's a believable,
attractive presence. In this diverse ensemble cast that (probably) reflects
the multiethnic appeal of street racing, Michelle Rodriguez (Girlfight),
Brewster, and Rick Yune also do fine as human set dressing. Ja Rule
fills the obligatory "lemme-have-five-lines-and-I'll-drop-a-track-on-the-soundtrack"
rap-actor slot as a street racer named, of all things, EDWIN.
But let's get to the cars.
Everything else, save some impressive, computer enhanced cinematography,
takes a back seat to these phat, high-powered rides. In some shots,
I don't know what's sexier - the cars and their parts or the bubblicious
women who fan up the drivers. No wonder the cops nationwide are in a
tizzy over this movie - it makes you wanna speed. Cohen lovingly films
the many chase, racing, and car part scenes in a fashion that is far
superior than what this movie actually is. This movie's plot, which
is somewhat better than described above, still suffers from some implausible
plotting, particularly at the end. In fact, the ending is so bad, it
feels as if they just gave up in the movie's last five minutes. If my
14 year old brother can point out that this movie's third act sucks,
then no amount of shiny carburetor shots can disguise how fundamentally
weak this movie is. For those who loved "Belly" - i.e. all flash and
no substance - this is your movie. But if you want just a teeny-tiny
bit of coherence to your summer action fare like the rest of us, this
ain't your movie. When your focus is on cars that fly in excess of 150
miles per hour in under ten seconds, little things like character and
plot are left in the dust. It's fast, it's furious, but it ultimately
signifies nothing.
@@ REELS (TWO REELS) Extra medium.
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