The true crime is this movie's shallowness., 18 April 2010
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Author:
dunmore_ego from Los Angeles, California
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
TRUE CRIME has the potential to be a powerful thought experiment,
exploring the psychology behind the perception of what True Crime truly
is. Aside from implicit racism, no real issues are broached in this
dialog-driven Clint Eastwood actioner. From an Andrew Klaven novel,
TRUE CRIME is merely the tale of a wrongly-convicted murderer on death
row, Frank Beechum (played stolidly by Isaiah Washington) and
curmudgeon reporter, Steve Everett's (Eastwood) 11th-hour hunt for the
truth to grant his stay of execution.
The question of what criteria constitutes True Crime is never raised.
The plot involves a young black man robbing a grocery store and
accidentally killing the pregnant female clerk, while Beechum happens
to be in the store. Beechum is convicted for the crime on the
tried-and-true Whitey charge of "Being Black And Nearby." To really
bite at the meat of the movie's title, we would be exploring who is
more of a criminal: the robber-murderer, or the congressperson whose
mismanagement of social policy created the necessity for the robber to
turn to crime for survival in the first place.
In other words, is the bottom rung of society to blame for their
survival instincts, when those instincts are only brought into
prominence because white-collar criminals create a disparity of wealth
in society to begin with? Well, slap a little racism in there - keep
the deep thinkers at bay. For a second.
There are a few too-convenient plot points and pulp coincidences, and
we shudder to think how a less talented director might have made a mush
of them. Only Eastwood directing Eastwood can get away with
contrivances like Everett knowing the governor personally and later
calling in a favor in the dead of night when the clock is ticking down;
only Eastwood directing Eastwood can make sexagenarian Everett a
convincing skirt-chaser, involved with a fellow reporter's (Denis
Leary) wife. Only Eastwood directing Eastwood, Etc.
For the simple story it is, TRUE CRIME hits its marks and pays off:
dialog is snappy, especially the uber-masculine repartee between
Eastwood, James Woods (as his editor) and Denis Leary; the principals
give nuanced performances - Lisa Gay Hamilton as Washington's loyal
wife, Diane Verona as Everett's estranged wife, Michael Jeter as a
slimy eyewitness; Bernard Hill as a sympathetic warden and Michael
McKean as a boneheaded priest. Eastwood's real-life daughter, Francesca
Fisher-Eastwood (from ex-wife Frances Fisher), plays his cute little
daughter.
--Review by Poffy The Cucumber.
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