|
MOVIE REVIEW
Hollywood
Homicide
(2003)
Starring:
Harrison Ford,
Josh Hartnett
Director:
Ron Shelton
Rating: PG-13
Studio:
Columbia Tristar
Release Date: 6.13.03
Review
Posted: 6.13.03
Spoilers:
Minor
By
Sara Michelle Fetters
"Ford
and Hartnett Shine in Funny Homicide"
Hollywood
Homicide,
the new film from director Ron Shelton (Dark Blue) and
starring Harrison Ford and Josh Hartnett, doesn’t tread a single
strand of new ground. It’s a buddy cop movie about deceit, murder
and corruption with two mismatched partners who must solve their
differences in order to solve a crime with action and mayhem
following close on their heels.
Except, there
really isn’t all that much action or mayhem and the differences
between veteran and pupil haven’t anything to do with how much
they like or care about one another. In fact, Ford’s detective
Joe Gavilan and Hartnett’s detective K.C. Calden like each other
quite a bit, it’s just their sideline activities that keep
getting in the way of their police work. The former moonlights
as a real estate agent, a particularly difficult property vexing
him day and night, while the later spends his extra time
conducting yoga lessons for barely-clad model-types all the
while harboring dreams of being an actor.
In any other
city this would all seem odd. But on the streets of Hollywood
detectives like Gavilan and Calden, with their attention on both
work and sideline aspirations, grow on every majestic palm tree.
Shelton,
co-writing with Robert Souza, returns to the type of filmmaking
he does best with Hollywood Homicide. This is not an
action film in the strictest sense of the word, per se, but
instead more of a relationship comedy in the vein of the
director’s best like Bull Durham and Tin Cup. It’s
just that, instead of tossing a baseball or hitting golf shots,
Gavilan and Calden just happen to be cops. This isn’t a movie
with big, outlandish explosions or unbelievable spectacle. It’s
a film about two normal guys trying to make the best they can
out of lives they’ve built and now aren’t too sure they even
like.
Not that there
is no action in Hollywood Homicide. It may take some time
to get there, but Shelton stages a bravura final twenty minutes
featuring a kinetically charged chase sequence that’s really
something special. Going from foot, to car, back to foot, once
more over to car and finally landing face-to-face, it’s the type
of denouement in which hero meets villain that I didn’t feel
even slightly ashamed about wanting to cheer about. It is
supremely well done and has the feel and vitality of what just
this sort of hunt might actually go like if it were to actually
happen out in the real world.
But the real
joy is watching Ford and Hartnett wrap their tongues around
Shelton and Souza richly textured dialogue. Ford, in particular,
is a hoot deftly underplaying his role as the wily and
exasperated Gavilan. It’s fun to watch the veteran action star
almost slouching his way through this film. Ford knows his
history as an actor, knows exactly what audiences have paid over
and over to see him do, and has no problem throwing those
conventions and expectations on their head. The running gag
involving his un-sellable house is a hoot, but even better is
the actor’s fearlessness in taking on a role that asks him so
obviously to act his age. Whether it is cowering behind a police
car trying to count all the gunshots or trying desperately to
keep together the remaining pieces of his own dignity, Ford
nails all of Gavilan’s insecurities brilliantly. Not since
Working Girl has the actor been called upon to use his
comedic skills so dexterously and he does not disappoint.
Hartnett is
nearly as good. One scene in particular when he tries to explain
how he got caught up teaching Yoga is quite funny, ending in a
piece of repartee between Gavilan and Calden that is deftly
amusing. What’s really interesting, though, is how comfortable
Hartnett seems to be interacting with icon Ford. The two have a
delicately balanced chemistry that seems to belie mutual
admiration, making the warm-hearted give and take between the
two so much more believable.
What’s really
nice, though, is the scripts subtle nuance as to how these two’s
fractured personal lives play upon their jobs. While one does
seem to feed the other – Gavilan isn’t above inquiring into a
person’s housing status as he questions them while Calden
casually invites other subjects to a production of "A Streetcar
Named Desire" he’s putting on to attract a high-profile agent –
it’s their job as police officers that doesn’t seem to
suffer. In fact, when it comes to investigating cases, these
guys are real pros; it’s when they try to deal with everything
else that it all seems to be hopelessly messed up.
Granted, there
is plenty that doesn’t work in Hollywood Homicide. For
one thing, the murder investigation at the center of the film –
an up and coming rap group is viciously murdered after
performing at a nightclub – wouldn’t even be good fodder for a
sub-par episode of NYPD Blue. It doesn’t help that Isaiah
Washington’s (Ghost Ship) record mogul villain is
entirely too one note to be even remotely effective and his
seamy alliance with a dirty LAPD detective doesn’t really hold
any water. Then there is a subplot involving an internal affairs
investigation into Gavilan and Calden that adds absolutely
nothing. And while Bruce Greenwood (Below) is very good
as the smarmy IA department head, his presence in the film seems
more like filler in a movie that is already far too long to
begin with.
Luckily, many
of the other subplots do work especially a romance between Ford
and Lena Olin’s (Queen of the Damned) radio psychic.
Their scenes together are warm and charming, a beautiful passion
bubbling just below the surface between the two of them the
likes of which you don’t normally find between two mature adults
in a
Hollywood
motion picture. Considering that Ford is currently dating the
old-enough-to-be-his-daughter Calista Flockhart, there is an
irony to the fact Hollywood Homicide gets commended for
showcasing a maturated romance.
All
kidding aside, this is a good movie and one I was surprised I
liked quite as much as I did. While not perfect, it is easily
one of the better adult-oriented comedies to come along in quite
some time. In a summer that is already filled with too many
explosions, pyrotechnics and unfunny one-liners, something
urbane and winningly witty is a pleasant thing to run into
indeed.
Rating: 3 out of 4
TOP
|