CRIMINAL

If you're going to steal, steal from the best. The adage could be
written in the con artists' hall of fame, and filmmakers Gregory
Jacobs, George Clooney, and Steven Soderbergh have taken it to
heart. Their new movie Criminal is based on a fine caper from
Argentina called Nine Queens -- part of that
less-than-admirable habit of Americanizing foreign fare for no other
reason than to eliminate the subtitles. Yet not only do they capture
the clever energy of the original work, they actually improve upon
it in many ways. Criminal is sleeker, more efficient, and
better-paced than Nine Queens. It drops a few unnecessary
complications, rendering the drama more plausible in the process.
And while Nine Queens boasted a fine ensemble (topped by
Ricardo Darin's deliciously amoral swindler), Criminal
matches it with three very compelling leads.
The central figure is Richard Gaddis, played by the versatile
John C. Reilly. Like Darin's earlier figure, he's a seasoned con
artist with the ethics of a moray eel. The whole world's a mark to
him, and other people are nothing more than unwitting ATM machines.
Not even his partners in crime are safe from his predations; he's
left a string of betrayals behind him and doesn't look to change
with his latest protégé, the baby-faced Rodrigo (Diego Luna). Not
that he's ready to trade up just yet. Thought more softhearted than
his elder, Rodrigo has a strong instinct for the short con and a
friendly look that goes miles in assuaging his victims. Indeed, both
actors parlay their natural appeal into a fiendish mask for their
characters: a kind, warm smile that says, "It'll be okay if you just
give me the money."
But neither of them have anything on Gaddis' sister Valerie
(Maggie Gyllenhaal), a type-A hotel concierge locked in a
dysfunctional legal struggle with her brother. She reenters his life
when an old associate of his (Zitto Kazann) passes out in her lobby.
The casting of the unspeakably adorable Gyllenhaal -- her button
nose crinkling over a mouth tailor-made for reading bedtime stories
to children -- is inspired. She transforms her Betty Crocker facade
into an unapproachable ice queen, hostility leaking through teeth
clenched in a perennially phony smile. In her own way, she's as
nasty as her brother; she's just found a more honest way of
expressing it. And it's clear that she wants nothing whatsoever to
do with either him or his puppy-eyed partner.
Fate, however, has other things in mind. Gaddis' associate is a
forger, carrying a falsified 19th-century government bond worth a
great deal of money. An interested buyer is staying at the hotel,
but he's leaving within the day, and with no one else to turn to,
the forger need Gaddis to close the deal. Director Jacobs knows
precisely how to pace the ensuing game of Mamet-esque twists and
double-crosses, delivering a muscular 87 minutes that waste no time
on superfluous details. While he cuts some of Nine Queens'
dead weight, he retains every inch of its intelligence and wit.
Shorter, in this case, does not mean dumbed down, and Criminal
sharply avoids the "broadest possible audience" pitfall of most
Hollywood remakes. It also keeps a firm grasp on the characters, and
ensures that their quirks and personalities aren't lost amid the
increasingly complicated plot. The tension between the two Gaddises
-- and the fact that their mutual avarice forces them to ork
together -- forms a strong counterpoint to the expected hustler's
tricks, while Luna makes a terrific wild card to keep the audience
on their toes.
Criminal also brings a subtle visual look to its Los
Angeles setting. DP Chris Menges contrasts the sun-dappled streets
with the cool interior of the hotel where the bulk of the action
takes place. The press kit makes some noise about the difference
between east and west LA -- the one represented by Rodrigo's
street-savvy Latino, the other by Gaddis' bland Anglo looks and
sterile luxury car -- which Jacobs delivers with enough style to
give the film a unique identity separate from its Argentine
predecessor. Hollywood seems enamored of con movies in recent years,
with the likes of
Confidence,
Matchstick Men, and the ubiquitous Mamet productions
marching across the screen. Criminal is a step up from most
of them: a reminder of the genre's irresistible lure and what
pleasures can be derived when it cares enough to do things right.
Review by
Rob
Vaux
l Review published 9 September 2004
http://www.flipsidemovies.com/criminal.html
|
|
Kings of Queens
"Criminal," a remake of the Argentinean con caper "
Nine Queens" is a likeably bumpy ride that gives a
well-deserved lead role to John C. Reilly.
Everybody loves a good con movie — I know I do — and
"Criminal" delivers, a decently crafted, finely acted tale about a
professional con man who takes a fledgling grifter under his
tutelage, showing him (and us, the palpitating audience) the tricks
of his trade. It's reminiscent of P.T. Anderson's sterling debut
"Hard Eight" with crooks doubling for croupiers and loan sharks for
card sharks, with Anderson regular John C. Reilly ("Boogie Nights,"
"Magnolia")
having nicely matured into the role of knowledgeable teacher from
novice student.
Reilly's Richard Gaddis first observes Rodrigo
(Diego Luna) pulling a change-for-a-coke scam in a downtown casino,
and steps in and flashes a fake badge when the cocktail waitress
suspects foul play. Richard is a polished and professional thief but
can only do so much alone; he's currently looking for a new partner
to replace his previous one (whom he unceremoniously refers to as
"The Jew"). The innocent-looking Rodrigo, whom Richard quickly
Anglicizes as "Brian," appears to have the necessary bravado but not
the technique. Not yet anyway.
Since Rodrigo needs "seventy" to keep the Russians off his diabetic
father's case, he semi-reluctantly signs on, watching with a
combination of awe and glee as the master, for his first trick,
talks an elderly woman out of $200 over her apartment's security
intercom. Proving he's the right stuff, Rodrigo bets Richard he can
talk a random woman on the street into handing over her pocketbook
“Criminal" starts out as a minor con, fun to
watch as pro and trainee go about their nefarious business (it's an
Americanization of the Argentinian film "Nine
Queens"). It's a little "written" and doesn't quite have
that David Mamet-esque bite to it, but it's a pleasant diversion and
Reilly is really good as usual — Richard is a confident, smooth
operator with some exceedingly creative angles on crime. Luna, too,
brings credibility to his role as the wet-behind-the-ears swindler.
Things take a turn for the better, movie-wise, when Richard gets a
call from his sister Valerie (Maggie Gyllenhaal of "Secretary,"
slinky and seductive in a sexy satin suit), the concierge at the
swank Biltmore hotel, and we learn of the bitter feud between the
siblings involving lawsuits, a younger brother, and a family estate.
It's at this point in the film that the stakes get higher, with
director Gregory Jacobs upping the ante, introducing a sweaty
Treasury note forger and a crooked wealthy industrialist into the
mix.
At one point Richard tells his protégé that you're only truly
screwed in this business when you're face down on the sidewalk with
your hands 'cuffed behind your back and when that finally happens
you should exit the theater, because if you stay for the final
scene, you'll witness a denouement that stretches the limits of
credibility. Sure, if you think about the associations long and hard
enough it might all fit together but I didn't want to. I was happy
with the way it should have ended. As presented, the ending
just seemed a little too pat to me.
Its contrived and unnecessary finale aside, the enjoyable "Criminal"
is nevertheless a rock-solid entrant into the con game with John C.
Reilly seemingly enjoying his switch from the back burner to the
fore.
Directed by: Gregory Jacobs.
Written by: Gregory Jacobs, Steven Soderbergh.
Adapted from the Argentinian film "Nine Queens" by: Fabián Bielinsky.
Cast: John C. Reilly, Diego Luna, Maggie Gyllenhaal, Jonathan
Tucker, Peter Mullan, Zitto Kazann.
Related links:
Official site
Review by
David Butterworth
http://www.offoffoff.com/film/2004/criminal.php
|