I have
been a fan of director Tony Scott’s work probably
since 1983’s “The Hunger” and his debut
blockbuster films “Top Gun” and “Beverly
Hills Cop 2”. The man knows how to capture the essence,
style and majesty of a story even if it’s a studio
film. I still love the style, music and photography of “Cop
2”.
Over
the years there has been some controversy and bumps in the
directors career like 1990’s “Revenge”
and 1996’s “The Fan”. It was probably
1996’s “The Fan” that truly tested my
admiration for the director. I felt Scott was losing his
touch especially after I felt a lackluster spark in the
two spy flicks that followed 1998’s “Enemy of
the State” and 2001’s “Spy Game”.
There was nothing of Scott in these films even though they
looked good on screen.
Then
2004’s “Man on Fire” hit me like a blast-furnace
and I knew Tony Scott was back. This film was Scott through
and through and was easily one of the best films of 2004.
But hardly anyone recognized the genius in that film and
it went virtually unnoticed.
Scott’s
entry in 2005 is probably another bump in his landmark career
then a success. It could also go down as the single worst
Tony Scott film to date.
The
film begins as Domino Harvey (Keira Knightley) tells her
life story to FBI Agent Taryn Miles (Lucy Liu) after the
incident that shattered Domino’s life as she knows
it.
Her
story begins as a spoiled rich girl and former Ford model,
Domino has always had a rebel spirit and a shocking mentality.
The girl just won’t hear the word “no”.
She never liked the rules or the norm. This mentality and
strength lead the young woman to attend a bounty hunter
seminar where she meets rough, rugged but infamous LA bounty
hunter, Ed Martinez (Mickey Rourke) and his partner Choco
(Edgar Ramirez). Her life changed forever.
Where
“Domino” went wrong is anybody’s guess.
The film from beginning to end is just one train wreck after
another. The editing is quick, unforgiving, nauseating and
beats you senseless. The images are graphic and disturbing
as they make you scream for mercy.
I am
sure as Scott put this film together he wanted it to be
revolutionary and have a distinct look but what he got was
a crock-pot of emptiness mixed with unrecognizable images.
In some
respects the visual style seems fitting if you can endure
it. During my final judgment in the afterlife, I stood looking
into the abyss that was my life and it showed me a whirlpool
image symbolizing my life then I am sure it would look similar
to this flick.
I don’t
know how fitting of a tribute it is to a troubled woman
who died just last June but I could hardly endure its impact.
Away
from the style I found the events of Domino’s life
chopped down into chunks and sliced through a meat-slicer.
The slices of this woman’s life are so small and seem
to be strung together by a very fragile thread. The thread
is the film’s brutal, unforgiving look.
The
interview sequences between Knightley and Liu are interesting
and well acted. I liked their exchanges and their chemistry.
The
strange thing is that for the scenes out of the interview
room, I felt no connection with Domino or her world. Knightley
does her best to envelope Domino’s brisk behavior.
Her performance is strong but it lacks impact.
Probably
my favorite performance comes from Mickey Rourke’s
Ed. It doesn’t seem to matter how many years this
old warhorse packs on he still gives off tons of screen
presence. When this guy is in a scene its hard not to smile
and be enthralled.
I also
really liked the comic relief of Christopher Walken who
looks like he was having a blast as a media mogul bent on
turning Domino into a reality-TV star. Walken is so priceless.
I just
couldn’t get my head around the empty characters and
lack of emotional commitment in their eyes. There is just
nothing there. The style seems to be the film’s emotional
crutch except that it doesn’t work. There were some
scenes that even in a film of this type seemed so off kilter
you can’t help but throw your arms up and throw popcorn
at the screen. Like the whole desert love scene and the
whole motorhome sequence before was just so stupid and gratuitous.
If Tony
Scott pulled back some of his digital style and stuck to
the script for the most part then the film could have succeeded
but instead we have this unapproachable yarn about zero.
If “Man
on Fire” was Tony Scott’s best film, “Domino”
is sure the antithesis of that film or his worst.