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- Sep. 24, 1990: Married To The Mob
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1990
- Sep. 24, 1990 Under The Gun
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- CINEMA, Page 83
- Married to the Mob
- </hdr>
- <body>
- <p>In some spiffy new films, Hollywood hooks up with gangsters
- </p>
- <p>By Richard Corliss
- </p>
- <p> These beasts of prey wear thousand-dollar suits. In their
- choice of women and home furnishings, they elevate bad taste
- to high style. They still kill the old way, out of discipline
- or distemper. At their best they have a sense of honor and a
- fear of their bosses that would do credit to the medieval
- church. At their worst they play their sick whims on the weak,
- and when the sport grows tiresome, they rat on their friends
- or slit a few throats. They are gangsters, hit men, wise guys--good fellas, in the parlance of dapper don John Gotti and
- wizard filmmaker Martin Scorsese.
- </p>
- <p> GoodFellas, the homicidally funny fresco of a Mafia family
- that Scorsese has made from the Nicholas Pileggi book Wiseguy,
- is the centerpiece in a new rogues' gallery. Mob movies are
- gathering, like capos at the Appalachia conference, from all
- over America. You want Italian-American hoods of the New York
- City stripe? We got 'em by the hundreds in GoodFellas. In My
- Blue Heaven, written by Pileggi's wife Nora Ephron as a kind
- of comic coda to the Scorsese picture, Steve Martin plays a
- Mafia rat in a Witness Protection Program out West. At
- Christmas, Paramount has The Godfather Part III, a climax to
- the gangland Nibelungen Ring, starring Al Pacino, Diane Keaton
- and a cast of many Coppolas.
- </p>
- <p> In the American melting pot, gangsters were the indigestible
- pieces of ethnic gristle; country of origin was as crucial as
- turf. So we need some Irish gangsters. In Phil Joanou's State
- of Grace, they are based on the Westies gang, who ran the
- rackets in Manhattan's Hell's Kitchen. Other Irishmen run a
- big-city crime factory, about 1929, in Joel and Ethan Coen's
- Miller's Crossing, where, in the grand tradition, they fight
- the Italians and the Jews.
- </p>
- <p> What's going on here? Why is Hollywood once again married
- to the Mob? It's not that the genre is especially popular these
- days. (The Untouchables was the only gangster blockbuster of
- the '80s.) Nor is it that the Italian underworld taps a nerve
- in today's body politic. Drug lords, often black or Hispanic,
- are the civic scourge of the moment, and they get their movie
- due only in Abel Ferrara's rancid, megaviolent King of New
- York, in which a white man (Christopher Walken) leads a rainbow
- coalition of pushers. Whatever charm the Mafia boss still
- possesses is not contemporary but nostalgic. He is remembered
- or imagined as the dark padrone, courtly and caring, a big
- tipper to the little people.
- </p>
- <p> The real reason for the spate of Mob movies is that a few
- powerful artists want to make them. Directors love the form
- because its speed and anarchy spoke to them as young
- moviegoers. More important, it allows them to confront, in
- code, the awful ethnic schisms of American life; Italian vs.
- Wasp stands in for black vs. white. Actors love Mob movies
- because, now that the western is dead, the genre gives them one
- last chance to strut their maleness in a traditional setting.
- They can act like cowboys without having to ride a horse. And,
- as avatars of the Method, they get to rant in words James Dean
- never spoke onscreen. Mandatory Mob-movie dialogue: "Shut the
- f---up!" "No, you shut the f---up!"
- </p>
- <p> This sort of conversation gets a big play in State of Grace,
- which is so yoked to naturalism that it denies its denizens any
- lyric power. The Irish used to be able to talk at least. But
- they mostly shout and mumble in this story of a young man (Sean
- Penn) who returns to the Kitchen to find himself in a fatal
- family dispute involving his best friend (Gary Oldman), his old
- girlfriend (ravishing Robin Wright) and her gang-boss brother
- (Ed Harris). In State of Grace, the Irish are Italians without
- style. As one of them says, "We drink. We shoot people. We're
- not tough; we're just crazy." The film wants to be tough too,
- but it more often sulks. The look is off-the-rack broody: many
- shots of Sean Penn smoking--and fuming--in slow motion.
- </p>
- <p> Leave it to the Coen brothers--the
- writer-producer-director team who were the film finds of the
- '80s--to discover ferocious drama in words, character,
- atmosphere. Their inspiration for Miller's Crossing was a pair
- of Dashiell Hammett novels: Red Harvest (which provided the
- milieu of a corrupt city ruled by warring gangsters) and The
- Glass Key (which provided the plot of an aging boss and his
- young adviser involved with the same woman). To this blend the
- Coens have brought a teeming cast of sharpies, most of them
- spectacularly, thoughtfully venal. They speak wittily but often
- don't mean quite what they say; listeners must find clues in
- their equally eloquent silences.
- </p>
- <p> Like Red Harvest, but unlike most movies, Miller's Crossing
- has a good novel's narrative density. The film finds a dozen
- angles in the battle between Leo O'Bannion (Albert Finney), the
- Irishman who has run the town for years, and Johnny Caspar (Jon
- Polito), the volatile, flirtatious Italian who is itching to
- seize control. Their bone of contention is Bernie Bernbaum
- (John Turturro), a gambler too greedy to live long but too
- cunning to stay dead. His sister Verna (Marcia Gay Harden) has
- stolen Leo's heart and is ever ready to fence it. Nice crowd.
- Shuttling among them, wooed and wounded by them all, is Tom
- Reagan (Gabriel Byrne), an existential hero with a black Irish
- soul. We spend most of the movie racing after Tom's mind,
- trying to figure what devious plan it will spin next.
- </p>
- <p> The Coens have tempered their style from the daredevil
- camerabatics of Blood Simple and Raising Arizona; they now seek
- the extra fillip of incident and character in the corner of
- every frame. Each of the hard gents in Miller's Crossing finds
- his own space and his own reasons for pushing others out of it.
- Leo, for example, is given a blaze of glory as he defends his
- life against Caspar's goons. To the strains of Danny Boy he
- strides from his home, machine gun flaring, a dinosaur who
- refuses to die. "The old man," one friend says wistfully, "is
- still an artist with the Thompson." The Coens are artists too,
- and their cool dazzler is an elegy to a day when Hollywood
- could locate moral gravity in a genre film for grownups.
- </p>
- <p> Miller's Crossing is about friendship, character and ethics.
- GoodFellas is about friends who are colorful characters but
- left their ethics at the baptismal font. Even as a kid, Henry
- Hill (Ray Liotta) was crazy about the gangster life. He
- connives in murder one, runs a cocaine cartel, robs decent
- folks blind--and, when he is caught, shrugs off all remorse.
- His patron is a stately Mafioso (Paul Sorvino) who warns him
- to stay out of the drug business; Henry jumps right in. His
- best friend is a wacko hoodlum (Joe Pesci) who gets whacked by
- his own family; Henry sheds no tears. His mentor is an Irishman
- </p>
- <p>in American history; Henry's testimony sends him to jail. The
- lad's only regret is for himself. At the end, he's still alive,
- but "I get to live the rest of my life like a shnook."
- </p>
- <p> Most Scorsese movies are all exposition. The characters
- don't grow or learn, they just get found out. Same, in spades,
- here. So it is Scorsese's triumph that GoodFellas offers the
- fastest, sharpest 2 1/2-hr. ride in recent film history. He has
- said he wanted his picture to have the speed and info overload
- of a movie trailer. Two great labyrinthine tracking shots--at a neighborhood bar and the Copacabana--introduce, with
- lightning grace, about a million wise guys. Who are they? What
- are they doing, and who are they doing in? Just to catch all
- the ambient wit and bustle, you have to see GoodFellas twice--not a bad idea.
- </p>
- <p> Here is Scorsese's definition of the wise-guy philosophy:
- "Want. Take. Simple." They are animals, and watching GoodFellas
- is like going to the Bronx Zoo. You stare at the beasts of prey
- and find a brute charisma in their demeanor. You wonder how you
- would act if you lived in their world, where aggression is
- rewarded and decency is crushed. Finally you walk away,
- tantalized by a view into the darkest part of yourself, glad
- that that part is still behind bars.
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