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I think the people who reviewed this film are a bit warped for thinking of it as anything less than a masterpiece. This film comes from the glorious days of Johnny Depp taking obscure roles in films and totally immersing himself in the character. Benecio Del Toro's performance was second to none, and I cannot for the life of me comprehend why someone would think this to be the "worst movie ever". God save us that we actually have to think a little when we sit in those awful theatre seats. Heaven forbid we're required to use our imagination a little bit and not have it handed to us in the form of Hollywood mindless pap. The film, del toro, Depp, and of course, Gilliam are all brilliant. I pity the fools who gave this movie a negative review and fail miserably in articulating their reasoning.
For all those of you who decry this movie for being pointless and lacking
soul, that was the point! This is an excellent movie, a true adaptation of
the book, nothing more and nothing less. It is an unflinching look at the
sickening excesses of a consumption based culture of America during the
early 1970's, who's vacuous heart resides in Las Vegas, a symbol of greed
and debauchery. The pointlessness of the movie is a metaphor for the
pointless pursuit of personal gratification and greed, the true heart of
the
"American Dream".
If you put aside the usual assumptions about a movie, i.e. that you are
supposed to care about the characters, that their needs to conflict and
resolution etc, then you will enjoy it much better. This movie is a
magical
ride and actually works on many levels, not only as testimony to the
horrors
of excessive drug use, and the tacky, ugly view of the worst parts of
America, but also to the failed 60's generation, a generation that thought
that "somebody somewhere is guarding the light at the end of the tunnel".
Drug use is simply a way of escaping your present reality, and all the
drugged out zeroes of the sixties were truly lost if they thought that
enlightenment and peace could come from a hit of acid. This movie takes
Timothy Leary's supposition of "freeing your mind" to it's ultimate
conclusion and the conclusion is that you are not actually freeing your
mind, but destroying it.
Of course this movie is also fun to watch the incredible performances by
Johnny Depp and Benitio Del Torro, both of whom I barely even recognized
in
their roles (Depp with a shaven head and the bloated Del Torro who gained
40
pounds for his portrayal of "Dr. Gonzo"). Del Torro has one scene in
particular (the bathtub scene) which is both disgusting and very
disturbing.
Apparently his performance was so convincing that he had a hard time
getting
work after this film because everyone was convinced that he was wasted on
the set. The truth is that he's just a damn fine actor who didn't hold
back
for one second, which is exactly what the film called for. Also the scene
of
Johnny Depp squealing like a banshee after imbibing some adrenocrome and
Del
Torro freaking out behind him is unforgettable.
The directing itself is fast paced with offseting angles a lot of wide
angle
lenses. Gilliam has a style which is unmistakable, it's like walking
around
inside of a Dali painting, everything is distorted and stretched to create
a
strong sense of surrealism. Yet his approach is much less offensive than
Oliver Stone, who desperately throws every single filming trick at you
repeatedly until you are pummeled into submission. Wow, look he switch to
8
mm, then black and white, now it's slow mo all in 3 seconds!
Anyway, I digress. This is a fine movie, don't watch it stoned, you'll get
more out of it, repeated viewings are recommended. I also recommend
getting
the criterion DVD version, which has commentary by Gilliam, Depp, del
Torro
and Hunter S. Thompson himself!
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
"Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas" is a twisted, outlandish venture into
the mind of a warped junkie, a reporter who is traveling to Nevada in
order to cover a Hells Angels motorcycle race, along with his Samoan
attorney Dr. Gonzo (Benicio Del Toro, who gained forty pounds for his
role). "We were somewhere around Barstow when the drugs began to take
hold," is the line that opens the movie in an expeditious manner, as a
red convertible roars from right to left, in the direction of Las
Vegas. The vehicle's trunk is packed with an abundance of deadly drugs.
"We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five
sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of
cocaine, a whole galaxy of multicolored uppers, downers, screamers,
laughers. Also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of beer, a
pint of raw ether, two dozen amyls."
The narrator of the story is Raoul Duke (played by Johnny Depp), a
balding, stumbling shell of a man, constantly smoking or inhaling
drugs, his body overloaded with deadly substances. He is in a permanent
daze throughout the entire film, constantly consuming drugs every time
the camera pans onto him. He is also the reporter, the main character
of the film, and he is in such a daze that after the motorcycle race is
over, he's not even sure who has won. So sitting cramped in his
increasingly trashed hotel apartment, he begins clacking away
mumbo-jumbo on his typewriter, desperately trying to make sense of the
seemingly frenzied world surrounding him.
The year is 1971, the beginning of the after-effects of the frivolous
sixties. Raoul still seems to think that he is living in the past
decade. He explains that his carefree ways were out of place for such
an area as Las Vegas, and in one of the funniest scenes in the entire
movie, he visits a conference detailing the dangers of substance abuse,
and inhales cocaine throughout the seminar (led by the late Michael
Jeter).
The movie is based on the semi-autobiographical memoirs of Dr. Hunter
S. Thompson, who traveled to Las Vegas in 1971 with an overweight
"Samoan lawyer" named Oscar Zeta Acosta. According to Thompson's novel,
"Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas," originally published at the end of
the decade, they broke many laws and were essentially high on various
dangerous substances the entire time. In his novel, Thompson used the
character Raoul Duke as a relation to his own past, and the pair's
psychedelic weekend as a metaphor for the Lost America. After the
sixties, during the Vietnam War, Americans were deeply confused, and
turned to many dangerous substances for answers. Some critics claim
that "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas" glamorizes drugs. If anything, it
demonizes them (sometimes quite literally), and the constant drug use
is merely present to account for the duo's wacky behavior.
That's not to say that "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas" is a harmless
film. Under the wrong circumstances, it could be misunderstood, which
is why it was nearly slapped with an X-rating by the MPAA, and -- along
with the book -- caused outrage when it was released in 1998, alongside
the utter disaster "Godzilla."
Depp is the reason the film's narration succeeds as well as it does --
a lesser actor might come across as annoying. Depp seems to be
channeling the physical freedom of Steve Martin and the slurred speech
patterns of Thompson himself -- although he was given ample time to
pick up on Thompson's mannerisms, since they spent much time together
prior to shooting and throughout the filming process.
But what is essentially so fascinating about "Fear and Loathing" is its
blazing style and blatant uniqueness. Brought to the screen by Terry
Gilliam ("Monty Python and the Holy Grail," "Brazil"), one can only
expect the movie to be strange, but it is severely distorted to the
point of insanity. What is even more intriguing is Gilliam's use of his
camera, cinematography and backgrounds -- the camera essentially takes
on the role of a third person, as it is constantly moving, positioned
at awkward angles against harsh, dizzying backdrops, wallpapers and
carpets. The overall effect of the movie is the equivalent of getting
high -- only this probably isn't as dangerous. Probably.
In some ways, "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas" is an utter mess of a
movie -- pointless, sick, but yet it is also occasionally hilarious,
and I found myself very entertained. I am not usually a fan of these
sorts of movies, which only helps account for my extreme surprise in
finding that I not only enjoyed "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas," but
found it to be an important art house movie -- bizarre, mystifying,
strange, bewildering. It is as if Fellini directed a Cheech and Chong
movie. It is an experience unlike any other, and although I can
completely understand the negative reviews it received upon its release
years ago, I find myself somewhere in between the haters and the
die-hard cult fans. The film was released on a Criterion DVD last year;
a sign that despite its infamous background it actually has a fairly
strong legion of fans. In some ways the movie is as confused and
wandering as its narrator. It's somewhat pointless, but incidentally, I
think that is the point.
'Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas' was originally an Article published in
two parts in Rolling Stone Magazine. It was written by Hunter S.
Thompson. It tells the story of a journalist reporting on the Mint 500
in Las Vegas.
Terry Gilliam (the Director) is an accomplished film maker who began
his career as one of the members of Monty Python. He did all of their
animations.
These two men on their own are incredibly clever and gifted artists in
their chosen medium. What we get from this combination is one of the
best films ever made. It is a more or less true story. It is a
wonderful view on the warped nature of American 'Culture' from a
completely askew angle. Drugs, drugs and more drugs, but instead of
preaching their evils or telling you how fabulous life is when you're
on acid, you get a very unbiased experienced approach to their use and
abuse.
Visually the film is amazing and both Johnny Depp and Benizio Del Toro
are true to the book. I couldn't possibly recommend this film more
highly.
This movie polarizes the audience like few before: while of course,
there's
people
who like it and people who don't like it for any movie, 'Fear and
Loathing
in Las
Vegas' either excites or almost repulses it's critics, and I dare to say
that most of the
negative responses are based on ignorance, or even fear, of introducing
psychedelic
experiences into mainstream culture.
Personally, i regard 'Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas' as one of my
absolute
favorites,
definitely in my top 10, and possibly even top 3. One of the many
outstanding
characteristics, besides a flawless performance from its main actors,
excellent
direction, and maybe the greatest achievement, one of the few literary
adaptations
that don't have you leave the cinema with disappointment, is the visual
interpretation of the influence of LSD and other psychedelica. Though it
has
been
tried many times, in 'Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas' it has been done in
a
way that
in my opinion deserves an Academy Award like 'Best Visual
Interpretation',
were
there one like that (btw, number 2 in my psychedelic charts is,
interestingly, a
scene from 'The Simpsons', episode 809, 'El Viaje de Nuestro Jomer (The
Mysterious
Voyage of Homer)', where Homer eats super-spicy chili made from
Guatemalan
chili
peppers grown by mental patients- that causing him an incredibly
accuratel
realized 'trip').
Well, I guess up until now you, the reader, can guess that I am one of
those
that
loved the movie, and think it to be a mile stone in cinematographic
history,
along
with 'Apocalypse Now', 'Pulp Fiction' or 'The Matrix'.
A must see for any Hunter S. Thompson fan. If you have read the book
you will know that this movie captures the same excitement and mayhem
created within it's pages. Abosolutly impossible to get bored watching
this film and I have sat down with a lot of people who followed the
finished scene with a dumb 'I don't get it', but they are missing the
point that there isn't really a point. The whole thing is just set up
to try and capture Hunter's hedonistic life style and I guarantee that
after seeing this movie you will wish your life was more exciting and
it might even bring you to the point where you think 'Right, that's it,
I'm going to go out, get drunk and go to Las Vegas and have a good old
Hunt S Thompson-esquire adventure, and I don't care what you say.'
Brilliant performances by Johnny Depp and Benico Del Toro.
Inspiring and motivating. 10 Stars.
Hunter S. Thompson's Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas is a psychedelic
comedy, but also an astute piece of literature-cum-political science on
a period in American history that was just really strange, thus
reflected by its creator. It was the pioneer in 'Gonzo journalism' and
sent Thompson's star even higher than it had with Hell's Angels.
Although it's one of my personal favorite books, it could have been
tricky to adapt it- Alex Cox tried and failed- but somehow Terry
Gilliam digs into the Thompson psychology, dementia, and off-the-wall
humor, while also putting his unmistakable mark on the material. Two
sensibilities thus merge, alongside the tremendous performances
(underrated, despite the praise from fans) from Depp and Del-Toro. It
asks an essential question- how does society end up crossing paths with
the outlaws? But there's more than that- much more in fact- but it
takes more than one viewing. I remember writing the first time I saw
it: "This film is so bizarre you might just want to put down the bong
and get high from this movie (after all, the movie contains every
single known drug known to man since 1544)."
Granted, it's immediate appeal is that of a midnight movie, the
ultimate midnight movie, as a work where the visual style is cranked up
to a queue that goes even further than past Gilliam ventures.
Distorted, sometimes tilted, widescreen angles, very bright, strange
colors via Nicola Pecorini, and a beating soundtrack loaded with
everything from Jefferson Airplane to Tom Jones to Bob Dylan to Debbie
Reynolds (what kind of rat bastard psychotic would put that on right
now, at this moment)! And aside from Depp and Del-Toro, who immerse
themselves to the hilt (Depp especially is in a form here comparable to
his Pirates movies- you can't see anyone else play the character, and
at the same time you almost can't recognize him, a credit to Depp's
'method' style), there's hilarious supporting work from Craig Bierko,
Tobey Maguire, Gary Busey, Harry Dean Stanton (Castration!), and
Christina Ricci, and even an extremely moving and dangerous scene with
Ellen Barkin.
It's not an easy film, to be certain, and it will likely appeal to
those who may think 'ah, drugs, I like drugs, must be my kind of
movie'. But it's not that simple; it's actually fairly critical of drug
use, in an overblown, Fellini-esquire satirical manner (eg
Adrenochrome, which is a tiny landmark of gonzo film-making to
complement the author), and there really is no point where Gilliam,
Thompson or the characters say 'take drugs'. On the other hand, there
is also a critical attitude, a refreshing and brilliant one, on
authority, like at the DEA convention at the hotel- again, strange
times in society. At the same time the film is superb as escapist fun,
in the darkest and craziest ways that only a maverick like Gilliam and
his people can pull off, it's also got some layers in the substance, of
Duke and Gonzo almost as relics from a former era already in 1971. With
consistently quotable dialog, excruciating moments of depravity, and
some of the most outrageous production design in any film, Fear and
Loathing in Las Vegas is an unlikely cult classic, and in its own
delirious fashion a possible definitive work from the director
alongside Brazil.
It's hard to describe how good this movie is without sounding sycophantic
but it really is that good. This film is based on the "true" story of when
the notorious reporter Hunter S. Thompson and his then attorney Oscar Zeta
Acosta went to Las Vegas to cover a bike race for rolling stone magazine but
instead spent the entire trip going out of their minds on various illegal
and legal chemicals. This may sound like a one trick pony for stoners and
60's throwbacks but I am neither and I thoroughly enjoyed this film. Very
few films based on books manage to tell the story or capture the spirit of
the original but F&L certainly manages both. The story sticks closely enough
to the book without alienating the books fan base but also trims out the
right areas so that the film doesn't become overly long and uninteresting.
The film is still fairly long, compared with most popcorn fare, at
around 2hrs and does sag a little in places but the pace quickly picks up
again. The performances are absolutely spot on with Johnny Depp and Benicio
Del Toro virtually becoming their characters. Both are heavily disguised
under make-up but their acting ability shines through. On first viewing I
wasn't that impressed, it was a good film but not a great film, but after a
second viewing I fell in love with it. You notice things and pick up on gags
the second time around that you missed the first time. You immerse yourself
in their world so much that you feel like you were there with them on the
"trip" in both senses of the word. I have shown this film to most of my
friends and they also have become hooked after viewing the film twice, it's
such a shame that this great film works like this as I'm sure there are many
people who are unwilling to give it the second chance it deserves. If you
haven't seen this film I suggest you do and if you don't like it see it
again. If you have seen this film and didn't like it, see it again.
Love it so much it hurts. There are so many great lines, and moments. To many to count. Johnny Depp should have received an Oscar for it. His performance is nothing short of genius. I know there never will be, but a sequel would rock. Benicio Del Toro takes a great turn as the disturbed side-kick. I wonder if his character could even tell the difference between sobriety and being high. All of the cameos are a nice treat, especially the Flea one in the bathroom, " I s-p-i-l-l-e-d L-S-D o-n m-y s-h-i-r-t..." Tobey Maguire has a great scene as well, he actually looks quite believable as the sickly albino guy. I'd say it's nothing short of incredible.
I have read countless reviews of this movie that have derided it for
everything from glorifying drugs to being unchristian to being boring.
Maybe my mind works very much like director Terry Gilliam's (I loved
'Brazil' and '12 Monkeys'), but the last thing I would do to this movie is
deride it. It is a brilliant adaptation of Hunter S. Thompson's
generation-defining book of the same name - it stays very faithful to the
events in the book.
First of all, this movie literally glows with Gilliam's eye for detail that
he has consistently displayed throughout his career. The sets are so
elaborate, one could never take in all the scenery from any number of
viewings without slowing it down and watching very closely. The bombardment
of the bright, flashing lights of Las Vegas and the bizarre camera angles,
as well as surreal sets make for an interesting and entertaining
presentation regardless of a lack of coherency and taste. What we have here
is a movie riddled with black humor and a horrifying satire of the American
dream. I'll admit it takes a very `unchristian' viewpoint to laugh at the
`straight economics' of allowing policemen to gang-f**k a girl for $30 a
head. Therefore, people bound by a constricting sense of morality should
never have watched this movie in the first place. It is for people like me
who enjoy living a very un-stoic life (at least vicariously through movies)
by having radical ideas and perspectives forced upon them. Fear and
Loathing is the embodiment of such a perspective - it is a gruesomely
accurate depiction of the bi-product of the often-glorified 60's drug
culture. And one thing that countless critics seem to carelessly omit in
their analyses is the constant references to the `American Dream.' Johnny
Depp (Raoul Duke/Hunter Thompson), in his verbose verbal narrations, makes
quite a few references to a desparate hunt for reason behind the madness of
not only this `American Dream', but the drug culture as well - "He who makes
a beast of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man." - Dr. Johnson
(displayed before the opening scene). The problem with the waning popularity
of this movie is simply that its design was not meant to appeal to the
buttoned-down mainstream. People that want to laugh and cry in a movie
theater and then get the hell on aren't the type of people that would enjoy
seeing an unjustified drug-induced frenzy on Las Vegas. This movie has
everything a critic should be looking for in a masterpiece - magnificent
cinematography, lovely acting, shock value, provocation of thought, and a
meaning behind it all. To freaks like me it also has immense entertainment
value as well. This work will be one of my favorite movies of all time.
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