Director: Joseph Sargent
Writers: Peter Stone, John
Godey (novel)
Starring: Walter Matthau,
Robert Shaw, Martin Balsam, Hector Elizondo, Earl Hindman, James Broderick,
Dick O’Neill, Lee Wallace, Tony Roberts, Tom Pedi, Beatrice Winde, Jerry
Stiller, Nathan George, Rudy Bond, Kenneth McMillan, Doris Roberts, Julius
Harris, Anna Berger, Mari Gorman, Michael Gorrin, Maria Landa, George Lee Miles
The 16th Annual Roger
Ebert Film Festival unofficially begins today in Champaign, Ill. It is the
first to be entirely organized without Roger’s involvement. Suddenly the
profound loss the cinematic community felt last year when he passed just a
couple weeks before the 15th Annual is felt all over again.
Today is the unofficial
opening because today’s film is only sort of part of the festival. Tomorrow
night’s screening of Steve James’s documentary about the life of Roger Ebert
“Life Itself” is this year’s official opening. Today’s film is actually a free
student screening taking place on the campus of the University of Illinois. It
is also reconciling an unpreventable wrong from a couple of years ago. A few
years ago, Roger invited comedian Patton Oswalt to be a guest at the festival
for a festival screening of his excellent starring role in “Big Fan”. Oswalt
agreed under the condition that he could host a student screening of one of his
favorite films. That movie was the Alec Guinness multiple role mystery comedy
“Kind Hearts and Coronets”. Unfortunately, a last minute emergency prevented
Oswalt from attending that year.
This year, the festival
organizers have invited Oswalt back to be a guest for the screening of his film
“Young Adult”, in which he is also quite excellent. Again Oswalt wished to host
a screening of one of his favorite films. This time the movie he’s hosting is
the B-crime thriller “The Taking of Pelham One Two Three”. Knowing what a cineaste
Oswalt is, I would just love to know what he’s going to talk about in his
discussion of this film.
The greatest thing about
this choice, however, is that I had never seen the original until it showed up
on this year’s Ebertfest schedule. Oh, I’d seen the Tony Scott remake starring
Denzel Washington and John Travolta, and while it’s difficult to call anything Denzel’s
involved with lame… uh… well, I guess you can see where I’m going. The problem
with the remake is that it’s more about the plot than the characters. John
Travolta chews scenery as the villain. Denzel is serious and heavy as the put
upon controller who must bear this burden along with his own personal ones.
Neither is ever really human, they’re just tools of the plot given the semblance
of humanity.
Robert Shaw, as the villain
in the original however; well he doesn’t have to do anything to chew scenery.
All he has to do is look at someone and you know everything you need to know
about what’s going on in that sinister brain of his. Of course, he’s not
entirely sinister either. He’s merely an opportunist. It’s the then unknown
Hector Elizondo, always likeable as his man of wisdom in “Pretty Woman” and just
about every other movie by Garry Marshall, who is the loose cannon, the nut
job. But, he doesn’t do it for the audience, there’s some internal screw loose.
Of course, as a comedian, I
suspect Oswalt’s favorite aspect of this movie is the irascible Walter Matthau
as the Transit Authority detective coordinating the negotiations for a hostage
situation on a Manhattan subway car. Matthau is almost never serious in this
roll. He quips and jokes at every development. Only when a co-worker who can’t
stop complaining finally needs to be shut up does he drop his sarcastic
demeanor to lay it down. It’s a powerful moment that works so well because the
gravity of the situation has simmered in the background rather than being
shoved down the audience’s throats.
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