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27 out of 30 people found the following review useful:
Unjustly overlooked, 21 July 2002
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Author:
craigjclark from Haddonfield, NJ
This film may have been a box office disappointment when it was first
released, but that's no reason why it should be so completely forgotten
today.
"Thieves Like Us" was Altman's second major period piece (after "McCabe
and
Mrs. Miller"), and he gets the details just right. From the cars to the
clothing to the ubiquitous Coca-Cola bottles, everything adds to the
feeling
that these events could have taken place. It, of course, also helps that
he
has actors who look like they fit the time period. Keith Carradine,
Shelley
Duvall, John Schuck and Bert Remsen were born to play these roles, and
they
get able support from Tom Skerritt and Louise Fletcher.
Instead of a typical soundtrack, Altman uses vintage radio programs to
underscore the action (crime dramas during robberies, "Romeo and Juliet"
during a love scene). It's a brilliant gamble that pays off and takes the
film to a whole new level.
In short, this is one of Altman's most fully realized films. For it to
remain unseen is a crime.
19 out of 23 people found the following review useful:
Was this movie made by the Coca-Cola Company?, 16 January 2003
Author:
mockturtle from New York
This is one of Altman's very best pictures. As another comment puts it:
it
looks like he took his cast and crew back in time to the 30's and shot on
location. The script adaptation is first rate and things keep moving
forward even when we're sitting around just observing. The thing that
makes
this such a great Altman pic is the growth and unfolding of the characters
over the course of the movie. There isn't a plot, but there is a story,
and
that will prove to be a crucial distinction, separating Altman from
everyone
and good Altman (this) from bad, aimless Altman (H.E.A.L.T.H.). The
performances are excellent. Carradine, John Schuck and Bert Remsen make
the
absolute most out of opportunities they've never really been given again,
Remsen is an old pro and Schuck really is unforgettable. Louise Fletcher
makes an impression a year before her Oscar for "Cukoo's Nest" and an
eternity of typecasting. Shelley Duvall tells a rambling,
loosely-if-at-all
connected story with the best of them. She always sounds like she's
trying
to spit out her lines as quickly as she can before she forgets them.
Carradine falls prey to this during some of his scenes, particularly
opposite her, but his composed silence makes him an ideal protagonist,
someone whose almost visible thoughts define him even more than his
actions.
It's just that Duvall is the same almost all the time, and while that
works
for some actors it doesn't work so well when they do a movie in present
day
then 1930's right next to one another and do everything the same. Also,
there seems to be something in her contract requiring shots of her
screaming
her blamed head off in every movie she's in.
It is impossible not to see how this film is influenced by "Bonnie and
Clyde." If it weren't so darn good everyone's subject lines would read
"Bonnie and Clyde knock-off." It is set in the same time period, and the
artwork on the box recalls the earlier movie. What distinguishes it is
the
bond between the three escapees, and the box should really show the three
of
them, the title isn't "A Thief Like Me." I can't vouch for mirrors and
reflections necessarily meaning that the film is about self-perception and
etcetera, because often with Altman he just felt like shooting it that
way.
But go ahead if you want to, I'm sure the film is strong enough to support
any such conjectures.
Coke. I've never seen so much of one product in a movie, even when
Louise
Fletcher comes out of her house she has coke in a glass, the prison in
Mississippi is sponsored by Coke.
I've left out the best part of the movie so far. Altman runs radio
programs over some scenes, like bank robberies, and behind other scenes,
humorously commenting on the action. I wish he would have stuck with it
during the last half hour a bit more, but it's a brilliant device.
14 out of 17 people found the following review useful:
Just a word about the prevalence of Coke----, 26 September 2007
Author:
jshaffer-6 from United States
Back to the 30's, folks. I was there, I know. It wasn't that you saw Coke everywhere, it was the only soft drink you saw. There were no machines with a choice. There was a big red Coke cooler sitting at the service station, another outside the grocery. Some of them were serviced by the local ice company, that is; no motor, just ice. A lot of times they had a padlock on them, in other places you just lifted the lid, helped yourself and left your nickel. Later they graduated to some with slots where you could put your nickel. No point in showing people in this movie drinking anything else, except maybe iced tea. No one else had the coolers, and so all you saw was Coke. Add to that the amount of fountain coke we drank. And it took Robert Altman to make us all think about it.
14 out of 18 people found the following review useful:
A Great Altman, 21 October 2004
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Author:
Pamsanalyst from New Jersey
I am not an Altman fan, but this film is superb. For those who say he
ripped off Bonnie and Clyde, check out They Live By Night and see
almost the same story, but here the relationship between Carradine and
Duvall forces us to root for them and hope that somehow they can change
their life. Was there ever a bath more haunting than Duvall's?
The robberies are shot so matter of fact. There's no pounding score in
the background, no elaborate plans are set and we don't see men looking
at their watches, timing things. The radio plays, people swizzle Cokes
and dogs bark, while the three men pull almost casually stroll in and
rob the bank.
I am struck by the similarity between the last scene here and in From
Here to Eternity: the lover of the dead man traveling to another place,
while painting an idealized picture of their beau. Watch it and pay
attention; it's a fine work of art.
8 out of 8 people found the following review useful:
Coca Cola Cinema, 15 March 2009
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Author:
tieman64 from United Kingdom
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
With "Thives Like Us", director Robert Altman takes such gangster films
as "Bonnie and Clyde" and "They Live By Night", removes the nostalgia
and mythos typical of the genre, and inserts a tone of disinterested
irony.
The film revolves around a gang of four (Chicamaw, T-Dub, Bowie and
Keechie), but with its omnipresent Coca Cola bottles, billboards and
radio advertisements, "Thieves Like Us" is more interested in
consumption. Altman's criminals are myth buyers, consumers who are not
only products of the American Dream (co-opting their image from radio
shows and newspapers) but wide-eyed dreamers who fuel it as well.
Like "McCabe and Mrs Miller", Altman thus seeks to expose the dark
underbelly of the American Dream. While most gangster films mythologise
their criminals, turning them into heroes, celebrities and wild freedom
fighters, Altman is less interested in opposing capitalists to the
proletariat as he is in showing that they are both ultimately part of
the same all inclusive system. As such, The Depression is never invoked
as the cause of their behaviour. No, unlike Nicholas Ray's 1949 take on
the story, in which Bowie and Keechie emerge as brooding rebels,
rallying against the world of social convention, Altman's thieves are
tricksters and comedians, content to play games of bank robbery in
parody of the institutionalised thievery they see around them. Consider
the film's title, which itself is a line spoken by T-Dub: "them
capitalist fellows are thieves just like us!"
But the biggest character in "Thieves Like Us" is the Radio. The Radio
functions as a myth tradesman, spewing its American Dream of love
songs, glamour and Home Appliances to a populace who struggle to afford
its prices. Indeed, with the exception of Chicamaw, the ultimate goal
of Altman's outlaws is to simply acquire enough wealth to live out
their own banal interpretation of the American dream: a car, a house, a
wife and an easy life.
And so Altman uses the Radio throughout "Thieves Like Us" to create
brutally funny, but ultimately pathetic, contrasts between the
illusions to which the characters cling and the prosaic reality of
their lives.
Consider how T'Dub's sister listens to "The Shadow" whilst the thieves
play cops-and-robbers in the living room or when the radio squeals "Who
knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men?" the moment Bowie walks
into the kitchen and offers to help with the dishes. Similarly, during
a love scene, a radio version of "Romeo and Juliet" plays in the
background. The result is that, at every turn, Atlman short circuits or
undermines the romanticism of the gangster. The gangster on screen is
precisely not the myth, rather, like we the audience, he is just
another exploited customer who buys into it.
Even the film's bank robberies, usually employed as action or thriller
set pieces in similar films, is here treated with disinterest. During
the first few robberies we don't even enter the bank. Instead, Altman's
camera remains outside with a waiting car, "Gangbusters" and
"Seabiscuit" playing on the radio. During the third robbery, when we
finally get to go inside a bank, Altman retains his detachment, yet
also shows us the brutal reality of the crime (a man is
matter-of-factly shot). Meanwhile, on the radio, President Roosevelt
addresses the American people on the subjects of prosperity and
security. Here Altman has flipped the previous bank robberies. The
internal has become external and the audio has jumped from flowery
romance to stark reality.
Gangster films typically end in bloodshed, our heroes marching into
history or myth, their bloody bullet ridden bodies gloriously
collapsing in slow motion, but here Altman forces us to meditate on
these rules. When his climactic shootout occurs, Altman immediately
cuts to the gangster's wife (Keechie). She screams in slow motion
whilst the bloodless violence occurs indoors, obscured by a rickety old
house. In this sequence we see how Altman operates. The external is
hidden, the myth is rejected, whilst the denied is given precedence.
The norms are subverted while the spaces that exist between them are
given room to breathe.
Reversals like this take place constantly throughout Altman's
filmography. Enjoyment of his films thus depends on the audience having
an intimate awareness of what is being subverted, deconstructed and
undermined, which is why Altman is so despised. Those who like his
films like him for what he doesn't do, what he sets up and then
rejects, rather than what he ultimately does.
The film ends with the pregnant Keechie waiting at a train station. As
she sits, an evangelist speaks on an overhead radio, delivering a
passionate Resurrection speech to farmers and labourers about the need
to bear burden and turmoil in silence. Keechie then strikes up a
conversation with a woman sitting next to her. "My child," Keechie
says, "will not be named after his father." There will thus be no
resurrection. Keechie carries her burden in silence, refusing to let
Bowie's death be mentioned and mythologized. But as she stands up and
climbs the staircase, now an ordinary woman lost in a large and
faceless crowd, we know what Keechie (Shelly Duvall) has become
something else. She is another naive consumer, waiting to be seduced by
the prophets of the airwaves. Significantly, this is exactly what
happens within her next two collaborations with Altman. You might say
that Duvall's character in "3 Women", a vacuous slave to social and
corporate trends, is Keechie all grown up.
8.5/10 - Altman had a remarkable string of masterpieces during the 70s,
films like "MASH", "McCabe and Mrs Miller", "Thieves Like Us" and "3
Women" defining him as one of the most idiosyncratic and prolific
directors of the decade.
Worth two viewings.
10 out of 12 people found the following review useful:
Keith Carradine and Shelley Duvall as Lovers on the Lam, 21 May 2007
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Author:
brocksilvey from United States
"They Live by Night," the 1948 screen adaptation of the Edward Anderson
novel "Thieves Like Us," and other films that have obviously been
inspired by it, like "Gun Crazy" (1949) and "Bonnie and Clyde" (1967),
have all been so good that it makes you wonder if yet another version
of the same story is necessary. The answer is yes, because Robert
Altman is behind this version, and if Altman proved nothing else as a
director, he proved that he could take any material and make it his
own.
Altman's "Thieves Like Us" is a beautiful and heartbreaking version of
the lovers-on-the-lam story, with Keith Carradine cast as Bowie, the
soft spoken, sensitive member of a trio of escaped convicts and bank
robbers (the other two, Chickamaw and T-Dub, played by Altman regulars
John Schuck and Bert Remsen, respectively). During a lull in their
series of robberies, Bowie sets up house with Keechie (Shelley Duvall),
a shy, simple country girl, and they take a stab at a sort of domestic
bliss despite the fact that Bowie is doomed and it's only a matter of
time before the law catches up to him. Meanwhile, T-Dub's
sister-in-law, Mattie (Louise Fletcher), who has helped the fugitives
because of family obligations, begins to tire of the example the trio
are setting for her own children, and becomes an accomplice to the
police trying to track down the criminals.
Previous screen versions of this story cast gorgeous actors as the
lovers and made us fall in love with them. In 1948 it was Farley
Granger and Cathy O'Donnell; in 1967 it was Warren Beatty and Faye
Dunaway. We fall in love with Carradine and Duvall too, but for
different reasons. They are decidedly NOT gorgeous actors -- they're
both skinny, ungainly and awkward. But they're both incredibly simple
and sweet, and they have some lovely and naturalistic moments together
that make us wish these two could just settle down, have a family and
achieve their own small share of happiness. Altman constantly reminds
us of the happiness these two are denied through use of an endless
parade of print and radio advertisements that serves as a running
commentary throughout the film. During a horrible depression during
which so many people could afford nothing, Altman seems to be accusing
the American consumerist culture of incessantly reminding everyone of
what they didn't have. The way to happiness, Altman implies, seemed to
lie in material comforts; no wonder the trio of men in this film prefer
robbing banks to the alternatives available to them.
And there's another theme winding its way through Altman's version, one
which appeared again and again in his work, that of frustrated male
inadequacy. The men in this film turn to the most destructive behavior
(thieving, drinking, sexual aggression) in order to cope with a world
they feel they've lost control of, and this behavior is continuously
juxtaposed to the feminine, domestic sphere represented by Mattie,
eternally capable and resourceful, and resentful of the disruption the
men bring along with them.
"Thieves Like Us" does not have that beautiful, ethereal sheen to it
that characterized Altman's other early-1970s films, mostly because he
did not use expert cinematographer Vilmos Zsigmond on this outing. But
thanks to the winsome performances of Carradine and Duvall, and the
touching representation of their characters' tentative relationship,
this is one of his warmest and emotionally resonant films from that
time period.
Grade: A
10 out of 12 people found the following review useful:
Wonderful, 14 March 2006
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amosduncan_2000 from United States
As an Altman fan I have seen "Theives" many times over the years; it
was to me the sort of film one admires rather than loves; it has a
slower pace than Altman's big atmospheric classics like "McCabe and
Mrs. Miller" and "Calfornia Split."
Since I caught up with the novel last fall I sat down with the movie
last night; and I have to say for the first time I really agreed with
the lavish praise heaped on the film by Pauline Kael, it may just be a
masterpiece.
It is a film about how the ordinary were for a time drawn into the
exceptional world of crime. The gallows laughter of the three killers
is nervous and frightened; they know they are having a good old time
while they can; dodging prisons where men cut there own limbs off to
avoid being worked to death. Kitchee's specialness is a kind we would
never notice in life; and in the film's lovely coda (diferent from the
book) she melts back into the crowd, probably never to be touched by
something transcendent again; and the cruel pop Christianity of the day
drones on.
As the movie is unshakably shadowed by Bonnie and Clyde, the novel was
partly inspired by the real life couple. Bowie's ability to break
Chickama out of jail is better explained in the novel.
The film was not shot in Panivision so the video probably doesn't lose
too much. Give this one a chance.
10 out of 14 people found the following review useful:
likes it, 25 March 2003
Author:
vsavino99
I think this is one of Altman's best movies. I enjoyed his use of authentic time radio shows. The movie was beautiful to look at in it's simplicity and grittyness. The characters played by Carradine and Duval were youthfully sweet. I appreciate Altman's director's eye in filming this movie. Make more like this!(all of you)
10 out of 16 people found the following review useful:
Small Diamond in a Coal Mine!, 9 July 2004
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Author:
shepardjessica from sparks, nevada
Another under-valued R. Altman flick (compared to Bonnie and Clyde), but
more similar to Gun Crazy crossed with They Live By Night, has yet to
achieve ANY kind of respect, critically or "financially".
In the 1970's Altman was cranking out quirky, Americana, hopeful, black
comedies and satires, that this one slipped under the radar, just like
California Split did. Keith Carradine and Shelley Duvall found themselves
working with this old Cat and were never the same without him (any they knew
it), but they got wonderful careers out of it, so pity the poor beggar as
Dylan would say. Add in spunky, disturbing performances from John Schuck
and Bert Remsen as ghoulish career small-time criminals, Louise Fletcher
(just before Cuckoo's Nest), great cinematography as usual, and a simple
story that scares some folks because it involves sacrifices, naivety, and
hopelessness (almost).
A lot of people drank Cokes in those days like Shelley Duvall's character
does (incessantly)...so what? What should she be drinking - Root Beer? An
under-rated gem that will never be looked at for what it might be - a tale
of survival with minimal options down the long highway of hope. An 8 out of
10.
3 out of 3 people found the following review useful:
Achingly ordinary...an asset for the subject, if not for the movie itself., 5 December 2010
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Author:
secondtake from United States
Thieves Like Us (1974)
I really like most Robert Altman Films, but I never quite love any of
them, even famous films like "MASH" or "Short Cuts." And "Thieves Like
Us," which is a kind of loose remake of a favorite of mine, "They Live
by Night" (1949, Nicholas Ray), is another really enjoyable, well made
movie that lacks some kind of edge--creative, aesthetic, social,
something--to set it off as remarkable and fresh.
You might get the most out of this by just settling in and enjoying it,
a plot that purposely lacks some of the high romance of, say, "Bonnie
and Clyde" or some other outlaw-on-the-run movie. But if you do see the
earlier Ray version, which is based on the same novel, you'll at least
notice the way movie production has changed from the great Hollywood
years of the 1930s and 40s to the New Hollywood inventions of the late
60s, early 70s. This movie lacks the sheer beauty of the first, the
perfection, made possible by studio shooting. Here, it is all location
work (in Mississippi), which adds authenticity and atmosphere, but
which also keeps it from the kind of tight control of a typical 40s
film.
Another difference might simply be that this is a Altman movie and the
other is by the inimitable Ray, who was able to fill his characters
with humanity and heart, and so even lesser known actors (all of them)
come alive fully. Altman's characters have all the quirks and nuances
of real people, and though it doesn't feel a bit like a documentary,
you do have a feeling that none of this rises above. It is meant to be
grounded in a kind of realism that gives it authenticity over
heightened drama. It's a choice I appreciate, even if it sometimes
deadens the film.
The plot is important for how it makes bank robbers as ordinary as you
or me (hence the title). The augment to this is that we are supposed to
identify with them--or by a stretch, we could picture ourselves doing
the same thing. But that's just not true. The robbers seem very regular
and normal, but they also seems selfish and stupid. They plow ahead
regardless of better options. And it's too often about money--money
they never actually use (they live in squalor) or know how to dream
about using (they have few dreams, in fact). The leading couple here
does have a romance, and it's truly touching, but also tragic. Altman
can't help but pull a "Bonnie and Clyde" ending, of sorts (slow motion
violence) but it feels hard and nasty. Maybe it's supposed to, a
reaction to police authority appropriate for 1974.
So what do we really have? A substantial, well made, restrained movie
that plays a little too much by the book--the new book, the New
Hollywood book, but a little timid cinematically.
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