By Wind(up)bird March 11, 2005 6:48 AM
"More than sad, it's slightly sickening to consider the technology, talent and know-how squandered on 'Hostage,' a pile of blood-soaked toxic waste dumped onto the screen in an attempt to salvage Bruce Willis's fading career as an action hero." Ouch. The Times A.O. Scott reviews the new flick.
"His character, Jeff Talley, is a guilt-stricken former hostage negotiator for the Los Angeles Police Department doing penance in the sticks after a botched stakeout resulted in the death of a little boy. As the new chief of police in a low-crime Southern California town, Jeff has plenty of time to twiddle his thumbs and sulk about his troubled marriage. The star runs the gamut from hard-boiled to softhearted as he struts his familiar persona of the sensitive action hero and misty-eyed rescuer of tots.
The movie, directed by Florent Siri, opens with the stakeout that undid Jeff. The old Jeff Talley was a swaggering hippie cop with thinning hair and an unsightly salt-and-pepper beard. The new, streamlined version has a shaved head that gleams like a torpedo and a buff torso the camera goes out of its way to ogle.
Most of the action is set in and around the cliff-hugging Southern California mansion of Walter Smith (Kevin Pollak), a crooked, book-cooking corporate accountant with two children, who keeps his dirty secrets and offshore account numbers in a DVD of "Heaven Can Wait." Outfitted with video surveillance, searchlights, secret passageways and crashing steel gates that turn the place into a sealed bunker at the first sign of invasion, this architectural monstrosity is in dire need of demolition. And when Walter's pricey hellhole eventually succumbs to Molotov cocktails, your impulse is to cheer.
But that's the only thing worth applauding in this senseless mess of a film. "Hostage" is so desperate to pack the most R-rated carnage it can squeeze into 113 minutes that it deploys two unrelated gangs to accomplish that destruction. After Walter's sassy daughter, Jennifer (Michelle Horn), gestures contemptuously at a carload of drooling teenage boys, this three-man answer to the Manson family visits her house planning to steal an S.U.V. But when the police arrive, the boys get jumpy and shoot a female officer to death. Jeff steps in around the time they demand a helicopter to transport them to safety.
Meanwhile, a band of mysterious gangsters intent on getting that DVD kidnaps Jeff's wife and daughter and threatens to kill them unless he delivers the disc in person. The omniscient gang leader somehow knows all about Jeff's previous life.
Rather than mesh, the two stories collide head-on. Because the film devotes more energy to the punks than to the gangsters, the kidnapping subplot feels like an afterthought crudely shoehorned into the movie. All it accomplishes is to further gum up an already clogged garbage disposal.
As the teenagers panic, the craziest one, Mars (Ben Foster), becomes the movie's designated nut case, slaughtering and setting fire to everyone and everything in sight. It's sad to see Mr. Foster, who plays Russell, the flaky art student on HBO's "Six Feet Under," reduced to emptying his skimpy arsenal of psychopathic shtick.
Ever since "The Sixth Sense," Mr. Willis has been the best on-screen buddy and surrogate dad a lonely little boy could ever want. Here the star is given two on whom to work his daddy magic. The first one dies, but the second, Walter's young son, Tommy (Jimmy Bennett), is a resourceful little bundle of courage, whose pluck and obedience to Jeff's life-saving instructions deserve several tear-stained merit badges. Under Jeff's tutelage, the scared little boy becomes a brave little man. ?
Written by A.O. Scott and appeared in the 3/11/05 edition of The New York Times
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RE: Hostage
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Posted by A random shemp (No Email) on March 12, 2005 4:24 AM
Fuck that, I'm not regerstering with them just to read their crappy review.
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Posted by A random shemp (No Email) on March 12, 2005 11:49 AM
amen to that
This was a GOOD movie
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Posted by JohnB.McWillis (whogivesacrap@yahoo.com) on March 14, 2005 7:46 PM
Fuck the critics. What they fuck do they know. There are more movie goers than ..ahem..'critics' that watch these films. The critics don't know shit. I am a HUGE Bruce Willis fan and this was definitely a breath of fresh air from the other crap that was released so far this year. They say 'hostage' is in no way original. TELL ME ONE FUCKING FILM SO FAR IN 2005 THAT HAS BEEN. Enjoy the Fucking movie. It's meant to be a good action film and that's exactly what it is. Fuck The Critics cause they don't know shit. From 1-100 i give it an 80-85. Pretty good action flick. Critics can lick nuts from a deceased squirrel. Fuck'em.
RE: This was a BRUCE WILLIS (CRAP) movie
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Posted by A random shemp (No Email) on March 15, 2005 9:51 AM
...O.K., back to reality now.
"Hostage" sucks ass. Willis really needs to figure out his future in the film world as do other over the hill dorks such as Kevin Costner, and of course Harrison Ford who would rather do crap acts that hammering out a final "Raiders". Bruce should return to his music roots as "Bruno" or start acting in dramas for men that are gettong older and 100% bald. His day is in the rear view mirror and we can not even see him anymore.
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Posted by A random shemp (No Email) on March 16, 2005 3:59 AM
Bruce should do more episodes of Bruno the Kid. Oh, and thanks for posting up the review.
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Posted by A random shemp (No Email) on March 16, 2005 5:14 PM
and fuck you too
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Posted by A random shemp (No Email) on March 17, 2005 6:58 AM
What's a-matter you?
Why you no respect?
Aaaahh.. Shadappa you face!
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Posted by A random shemp (No Email) on March 17, 2005 7:25 AM
I forgot about Bruno the Kid, that was some of his best work.