Classic Treble – ‘Shakedown’ 🚓 ‘Bringing Out the Dead’ 🚑 ‘Trespass’ 🚒 – DON’T Call 911



Full disclosure: I have not seen these three movies in theaters recently, but, per my own review principles, I have seen them theatrically at some point in the past few years (and all on 35mm film to boot). Anyway, since I’m basically still in corona-lockdown and theatrical viewings are at a premium, and since I’m back writing again, I thought it would be fun to do a “seafood stew” and put together a sort of First Responder triple pack (with more than a little wink as I say that). Enjoy.

Original Release Date: May 6, 1988

Written and Directed by James Glickenhaus
Cast: Peter Weller, Sam Elliott, Patricia Charbonneau, Jude Ciccolella, Blanche Baker, Antonio Fargas, Richard Brooks, John C. McGinley, Henry Judd Baker, Larry Joshua, Vondie Curtis-Hall, William Prince, Anthony Crivello, Thomas G. Waites, Paul Bartel, Holt McCallany, Walter Flanagan
Soundtrack: Jonathan Elias

Of the numerous films I’ve been introduced to at Alamo Drafthouse Yonkers over the years (I pray it re-opens at some point, any point), Shakedown by far left me with the biggest smile on my face.

Now, I know movies involving police are a tough sell right now, but hear me out, because this one actually cares about true justice.

I suppose Shakedown would qualify as a buddy cop film, it’s a somewhat debatable point, but it’s not one with two cops together (e.g. Lethal Weapon, Running Scared, etc.); it’s one of those with an odder pairing (e.g. 48 Hrs., Die Hard with a Vengeance, etc.). In fact, the protagonist of this story is actually a legal aid attorney, which bears out my notion that the heart of the movie is real justice. Sure, there’s some reel justice, too, as expected, but that’s a parallel strength of the movie (I’ll just say: Coney Island, whoa).

The only genuine weaknesses I’d say the movie has are, for one, a slight failing of budget at the very end, and there’s one scene in particular that just seems out of step with the rest of the film (it might’ve been okay as a dream sequence or something like that), but make no mistake, this is James Glickenhaus’s magnum opus. Earlier works like The Exterminator and The Soldier certainly have their entertainment value, but as far as I know nothing else he’s made is as tightly written as Shakedown, and the more times I watch it the more the quality becomes evident.

Anyway, I don’t know if Shakedown is the very last action film to shut down 42nd Street for major stunt sequences, but if it is, what a way to go out. Even more than “The Deuce” though, the movie is a treasure trove of a time capsule for pre-Giuliani New York, including the condemned West Side Elevated Highway (before it was finally torn down, obviously). Certainly a far cry from the Disneyfied city we see today.

Of course, what is a buddy cop movie without its buddies, and boy are these two a pair. Sam Elliot is just as you’d expect him, in the best way possible, but it’s still Peter Weller’s universe. In fact, I’ll go as far to say that Shakedown is PEAK Peter Weller; beyond RoboCop, and even beyond, dare I say, Buckaroo Banzai (much as I do love both those films). However, it would be unfair to not mention Patricia Charbonneau, as she turns in a strong supporting performance.

In the end though, what makes me love Shakedown is that it’s not just another buddy cop film, because it makes you think a little bit in addition to the thrills and chills. It may not be the best but it’s got a ton of personality and unique quirks, and with a budget somewhere under $10 million it punches far above its weight class. It’s under-seen and underrated and it deserves much more notoriety, especially compared to some other 80s “classics”.

Rating: ★★★★☆


Original Release Date: October 22, 1999

Directed by Martin Scorsese
Written by Paul Schrader, based on the novel by Joe Connelly
Cast: Nicolas Cage, Patricia Arquette, John Goodman, Ving Rhames, Tom Sizemore, Marc Anthony, Mary Beth Hurt, Cliff Curtis, Nestor Serrano, Aida Turturro, Sonja Sohn, Afemo Omilami, Judy Reyes, Cullen O. Johnson, Arthur J. Nascarella, Larry Fessenden, Michael Kenneth Williams, Queen Latifah
Soundtrack: Elmer Bernstein

Now, I know what you’re thinking.

“A New York City film written by Paul Schrader, directed by Martin Scorsese, and it’s not Taxi Driver?”

Correct.

Unfortunately for poor Marty, Bringing Out the Dead was a box office bomb, which is probably why it’s never gotten a proper, loving home format release, even though it’s a film begging for a 4K Blu-ray restoration (though apparently this and Sleepy Hollow were the last films released on LaserDisc, so, that’s interesting). Frankly, it’s a shame that this movie is relegated to “hidden gem” status, because I think it’s among Scorsese’s better films; certainly better than most things he’s directed since (yeah, I’m looking at you, The Irishman).

The plot, is, well… I’d describe the whole movie as something of a fever dream. Nic Cage plays a paramedic who’s in a bad way. He’s insomnious to the point of hallucination, he’s on a cold streak of saving people, and it’s a bit of a Russian Roulette situation with who he’s paired up with on a given night. In the midst of this seemingly comes a ray of hope, when he appears to have saved a man’s life, and maybe strikes up a bit of a thing with his daughter, played by Patricia Arquette.

Though the movie was made in the late Nineties, it’s set in the drug-addled days of pre-Giuliani NYC, and the film is not afraid to comment on a number of serious issues.

What really makes it for me though is the cast and the music. Though it’s heavy at times, just about everybody seems to be reveling in their performances, and that comes through the screen; and the soundtrack (both the wonderful Elmer Bernstein score and the licensed songs) just amplifies it all.

Off the beaten path, but well worth it.

Rating: ★★★★☆



Original Release Date: December 25, 1992

Directed by Walter Hill
Written by Bob Gale & Robert Zemeckis
Cast: Bill Paxton, Ice-T, William Sadler, Ice Cube, Art Evans, De’voreaux White, Bruce A. Young, Glenn Plummer, Stoney Jackson, T.E. Russell, Tommy ‘Tiny’ Lister, John Toles-Bey, Byron Minns, Tico Wells, Hal Landon Jr., James Pickens Jr., L. Warren Young
Soundtrack: Ry Cooder

Oh, you thought were we done with the heavy hitters?

Think again.

That’s right, from the creators of Back to the Future and the director of 48 Hrs. comes a tale of treasure sought, and all the pitfalls that come with it.

Now, admittedly, Trespass is the most tenuously connected film in my First Responder trilogy here, as our nominal protagonists are indeed fire fighters, but outside of one introductory scene there’s no real firefighting to be found; but, hey, this is my seafood stew.

Trespass is one of those movies that’s limited in scope, scale, and cast, but manages to be just as captivating as many a bigger film.

While fighting a fire in Fort Smith, Arkansas, our two nominal protagonists (played by Paxton and Sadler) are gifted a map to treasure in a now abandoned factory in East Saint Louis, Illinois. Unfortunately for them, the day they go to investigate happens to be the same day that a local gang (led by Ice-T and Ice Cube) happens to be executing someone on the same grounds.

You can imagine where it goes from there. Lots of tension, intrigue, criss-crosses; in fact, now that I think about it, it kind of reminds me of Green Room, except Trespass takes place in the daylight, which makes it feel more hopeless at times, though I wouldn’t say Trespass borders on horror territory like Green Room does.

In the end, it’s a nice, tight, entertaining little thriller. Not the best, but unique and different.

Rating: ★★★½ (out of five)

New & Old Twofer – ‘Mandy’ and ‘Q: The Winged Serpent’ – Reel Monsters

Mandy

Directed by Panos Cosmatos
Written
by Panos Cosmatos (story and screenplay) & Aaron Stewart-Ahn (screenplay)
Cast: Nicolas Cage, Andrea Riseborough, Linus Roache, Bill Duke, Richard Brake, Ned Dennehy, Olwen Fouere, Hayley Saywell
Soundtrack: Jóhann Jóhannsson

Wow, so this one really took me by surprise.

I saw the trailer and figured, “Okay, crazy horror movie with Nic Cage, definitely at least worth checking out.”

What I was not expecting was, quite frankly, one of the best films of the year so far.

Right off the bat, I’ll say it’s a lot to take in (like, A LOT), which will undoubtedly turn some people off; not so much in the story, but in all the other trappings such as lighting, music, occasional animation cutaways, the gore (though in some ways that was less than I expected), and a largely deliberate pace.

The thing is though, it’s just so dang artful, and as dark and crazy as everything is, it’s not just a totally raw feel-bad experience like Hostel or some other torture porn nonsense; there’s a heart and soul somewhere in there through all the muck.

As far as performances go, it’s the best thing Nic Cage has done in about fifteen, maybe even twenty years.  He doesn’t have to deliver too much in terms of dialogue but he definitely gives life to a mostly subdued character who could’ve just been a robot in the hands of another actor.

However, the real showstopper is Linus Roache as the villainous Jeremiah Sand, who most people will know as Bruce Wayne’s daddy in Batman Begins and/or ADA Michael Cutter on Law & Order.  I won’t give away too much, you can get a decent glimpse from the trailer anyway, but let’s just say he lets it all hang out in a big way.

As I said before, the music plays an integral role as well, and the score from the late Jóhann Jóhannsson is on par with (if not outright superior to) any of his work for Denis Villeneuve, or Hans Zimmer’s score for Blade Runner 2049.

All told, I have to hand it to writer/director Panos Cosmatos (son of the late action director extraordinaire George P. Cosmatos) for bringing to life a colorful mashup of Dario Argento, “Satanic Panic”, classic Ridley Scott, and a bit of Tarantino for good measure.  I’ve not yet seen his previous film, Beyond the Black Rainbow, but it’s definitely on my watch list now.

Oh, and how could I forget a wonderful cameo from Bill Duke, who will always be the best thing?

Rating: ★★★★½

 

Q: The Winged Serpent

Original Release Date: October 29, 1982
Written and Directed by Larry Cohen
Cast: Michael Moriarty, Candy Clark, David Carradine, Richard Roundtree, James Dixon, Malachy McCourt, Fred J. Scollay, Peter Hock, Ron Cey, Mary Louise Weller
Soundtrack: Robert O. Ragland

You go into this movie thinking you’re going to see a monster chomp down on a bunch of people, and, to be fair, that does happen, but what you don’t bargain for is Michael Moriarty consuming the scenery at a rate that would make Pac-Man blush.

Not that that’s a bad thing, because his performance is arguably the best aspect of the movie, but it’ll take you by surprise if you’re not ready for it.

Really though, the reason we’re even talking about this film is as part of an unofficial series on the life and works of Larry Cohen (that’ll have at least one more installment; hopefully more).

Shot in eighteen days, entirely on location in the City of New York, and notorious for causing a front-page-worthy panic on account of men firing fully-automatic weapons atop the Chrysler Building, Q is far from a masterpiece, but it is what you might call a fun romp.

Essentially an exploitation version of a 1950s Ray Harryhausen picture (but somehow with even less budget), the titular Q is the ancient Aztec god Quetzalcoatl, a giant serpent-bird mysteriously brought back to existence, feasting on New Yorkers blinded by the mid-day sun, and taking up residence in Manhattan’s most beautiful skyscraper.

In addition to Michael Moriarty, the movie features competent turns from David Carradine and Richard Roundtree as a pair of detectives, Candy Clark as Moriarty’s distressed wife, and long-time Cohen good-luck charm James Dixon as another policeman.

Again, Q is a good time (especially with the right crowd) and a great case-study in low-budget film-making, but overall and in terms of the Cohen canon I didn’t find it quite as interesting as God Told Me To.

Still fun though.

Rating: ★★★☆☆