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MOVIE REVIEW
Bulletproof Monk
(2003)
Starring:
Chow Yun-Fat,
Seann William Scott
Director:
Paul Hunter
Rating: PG-13
Studio:
MGM
Review
Posted: 4.15.03
Spoilers:
Minor
By Sara Michelle Fetters
"Monk
Another English Disappointment For Superstar Chow"
To understand
the enduring appeal of Asian and cult film aficionados of Chow
Yun-Fat you need to go back to the start of his friendship and
working relationship with fellow Hong Kong legend John Woo (Face/Off,
Windtalkers). With the
Tsui Hark produced A Better Tomorrow each announced their
presence with a steely authority seldom seen in pictures.
Legends were indelibly born and a huge following from around the
globe quickly followed.
Together, Chow
and Woo launched a new form of action cinema, substituting
kung-fu for guns, and bring to life stunning morality tales set
against the backdrop of triads, killers, cops and thieves. These
were visceral, electrically charged thrillers, with their final
trio – The Killer, Once a Thief and Hard-Boiled
– becoming some of the most groundbreaking and imitated action
whirlwinds ever made.
So for those
deeply in love with Chow and his Asian masterpieces – I’ve
always been partial to Ringo Lam’s City on Fire (the
inspiration for
Reservoir Dogs) and Wong Jing’s God of Gamblers –
his journey stateside has been a bit of a let down. Antoine
Fuqua’s 1998 film The Replacement Killers, Chow’s
American debut, was all style and no substance and while his
teaming with Mark Wahlberg in The Corrupter the very next
year was far more substantial he was still undone by an overly
familiar and clichéd script. Even the actor’s much-hyped turn in
the Jodie Foster film Anna and the King was a letdown,
although the movie does indeed contain Yun-Fat’s single best
English language performance.
In fact, it
wasn’t until the actor returned to Asia to make Ang Lee’s
Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
with fellow Hong Kong icon Michelle Yeoh (The Heroic Trio,
Tomorrow Never Dies) that many audiences finally stood up
and took notice of the actor. A sublime, heartfelt and extremely
potent performance, I thought Chow was robbed at Oscar time when
the nominations were announced. All the same, with that film’s
monster success and popularity, it only made me happy when
thinking of the roles Chow would hopefully be offered when
returning to Hollywood.
Well, I’m still
a huge fan of the actor but am feeling a tad less hopeful now
that I’ve seen his latest film, that choppy and overly silly
comic book action film Bulletproof Monk. In a role
written expressly for him and in a film shepherded through
production by good friend John Woo, video director Paul Hunter’s
debut contains a surprise and smile here and there, but overall
isn’t anything Chow should be eager to list prominently on his
resume.
Yun-Fat plays
Monk, a nameless Tibetan protector who’s been guarding a sacred
scroll containing all the power of the universe for the past 60
years. As the scroll’s guardian, he has been given the power of
time, seeming to not have aged a day since his master (Roger
Yuan, Shanghai Noon)
ceded protection of the sacred item over to him.
Now Monk has
come to New York searching for the one who will take over
custody of the scroll from him. He’s waiting for a soul to
complete each of the three prophecies – defeat an army of
enemies with a flock of cranes overhead, battle for love in a
house of Jade and to free brothers one didn’t know they had –
that signal their worthiness to take over guardianship.
But all Monk
has found so far is a good-natured thief named Kar (Sean William
Scott) who has a penchant for picking pockets. He’s also got a
heart-of-gold just busting to try and get out. Kar is not above
buying a hot dog with his last dollar for a homeless person or
throwing away an entire day’s haul to save the life of a trapped
little girl. After fighting off an army of thugs in an
underground subway station using kung fu lifted from 1978’s
The Descendant of Wing Chun, Monk begins to wonder if this
scraggily youth may indeed by the one he is looking for.
Soon he’s
imparting words of wisdom and asking eternally stupefying
questions about hotdogs and buns to the bewildered young upstart
all the while dodging goons sent by the murderous granddaughter
(Victoria Smurfit, About a Boy) of heinous former Nazi
commander Struker (Karel Roden, Blade 2,
15 Minutes).
He's been searching for the scroll for over 60 years and now,
near the end of his life, he find's it deep within his grasp and
will fight to the bitter end to gain its secrets. With the help
of Kar and another gifted youngster he knows only as “bad girl”
(Jamie King, Pearl Harbor),
Monk must stop Struker before he unlashes the power of the
scroll and makes the Earth over into a fascist’s paradise.
Based on the
popular comic book series of the same name, Bulletproof Monk
is every bit as whimsical and silly as it sounds. In some ways,
that’s a good thing. Director Hunter brings a surprisingly light
touch to the proceedings and this is easily the most at ease
Chow has been in an English production. He’s a joy to watch,
walking through the film with a cocksure grace that’s far above
anything else in the motion picture. Commanding the screen, it
is easy to see why good friend Woo thought the role of Monk
would be a good fit for the iconic actor.
More surprising
is the affably contagious presence of William Scott. Known
mainly for his moronic turn as Stifler in the
American Pie trilogy
(part three comes out this summer), I must admit to being less
than enthused when I read early clippings about his casting
here. Never having been one to have really impressed me with his
ability to play the idiot, I was thrown aback a bit to see how
solid an actor he really is. Kar isn’t a completely
three-dimensional character as written in Ethan Reiff and Cyrus
Voris’ (Demon Knight) screenplay, yet Scott still manages
to make something of him that’s endearing and memorable.
The rest of the
cast is adequate enough, but only Roden really does anything to
make an impression. Granted, that’s not because he’s such a
great villain. Rather, it is more for the fact he takes this
stock cartoon character and then does all that he can to beat
him into the ground. Struker is a creation right out of a bad
1940’s serial adventure and Roden plays him as such. This Nazi
isn’t so much as scary as he is silly in the extreme, the site
of his aged figure morphing into a powerful kung fu fighting
fascist super-goon almost laughable.
Then, that’s
part of Bulletproof Monk’s problem; it’s too silly to
take seriously yet too serious to pass completely off as a
farce. The violence, while all kept in the Crouching Tiger-meets-Matrix
style, is still too potent to achieve the Raiders of the Lost
Ark balance Hunter is clearly reaching for, and the script
was never quite intelligent enough to get me to care for these
characters and what they're fighting for. Also, the film seems
as if it has been edited by a jackhammer, stuck together more
with masking tape than with an eye for detail or nuance. It
moves in fits and starts, never jelling into a cohesive whole.
In the
end, Yun-Fat and William Scott do what they can and somehow
manage to make Bulletproof Monk, if not rewarding, at
least watchable. They appear to be having so much fun working
with one another and their chemistry so genial and strong, the
duo almost manage to elevate the movie to a feel-good plateau it
doesn’t deserve. For the latter and his inglorious track record
of films this has to be considered a rousing success, but for
the legendary Chow Bulletproof Monk can only go down as
one more Hollywood disappointment for an immensely talented
actor whom deserves much, much better.
Rating: 2.5
out of 4
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