THE TOWN B
USA (123 mi) 2010
‘Scope d: Ben Affleck
A film that seems to be an anthem to Charlestown, a Boston
neighborhood known for its generational proclivity for armed robbery and car thieves,
that is told with such a solemn tone that is bears a resemblance to Spike Lee’s
25th HOUR (2002), which became an homage to 9/11 in New York City, as in both
films, there’s an underlying acknowledgement of the terrible price of lives
lost, yet there’s also a lyrical upswing, as both feature oddly poetic gestures
of hope, of a world that could somehow be just a little bit better. First and foremost, the film is beautifully immersed
in Affleck’s home town, his one true love, the working class neighborhoods of
Boston, which is such a prominent element of the film that it’s significant
that they got it right, that it doesn’t in any way look glamorized. This provides the film with needed
authenticity, as everything else that happens is from within this structure. Affleck’s got his house in order here, and so
too are his actors, which amazingly includes a first rate performance by the
director himself, probably the best in his career, but also his supporting
cast, where the most suspenseful scene in the film is an otherwise uneventful
lunch with his partner in crime Jeremy Renner, who is so completely
unpredictable and close to beserk that he channels the manic energy of James
Cagney, a psychotic hoodlum with a sadistic streak. The twist here is that the film is a profile
of a group of professional bank robbers and thieves, whose intimate portrait is
usually reserved for the good guys, but here the cops and the FBI are the
so-called bad guys, as the real bad guys are given such favorable onscreen
treatment. There’s a precedent set for
this by Matt Damon in the BOURNE TRILOGY (2002 – 2007), but the set-up there is
that he’s a trained assassin who can’t recollect his past, but discovers the secret
service from his own country is trying to kill him, creating a razzle dazzle of
action sequences where one needs a scorecard to tell the good guys from the
bad. Here Jon Hamm plays the malicious
FBI agent in charge who comes across as the heavy, as he’s continually twisting
arms in an attempt to crack the solidarity among thieves who continuously look
out for one another, using less than subtle techniques in order to make his
arrest. Early on he knows who the crooks
are, which he figures out pretty easily, but he hasn’t a shred of evidence to nail
anyone.
This is a white knuckles bank heist thriller that moves with
electrifying energy, that shows with meticulous precision how heavy weapons can
prevail in a bank robbery, how people are compliant when a gun gets stuck in
their faces, as the overriding concern under the immediate circumstances is not
the bank, but that no one wants to die.
This film shows how easily one arrives at that heart pumping moment when
you’d do anything to comply. In a well
executed heist, this takes about ten seconds, at which point it’s up to the
robber’s sophistication to find out how to get the maximum reward in the least
amount of time. This particular crew is
shrewd at covering their tracks, confident they are leaving no evidence behind,
as their skill set in their profession is near brilliant. All throughout though we’re expected to
believe these are just a couple of boys from the block. There are more changes of professional
uniforms shown here in the course of their dirty business that by the end, one
wonders where the telephone booth is that Clark Kent uses to change into
Superman. Any team this good would
probably have mob connections, but this appears to be a ragtag bunch of guys
from the old neighborhood who just happen to have grown up together. Chris Cooper excels in a scene as Affleck’s
father in prison, where the generational ties run deep, yet he exudes a
fatherly anger and despair at his helplessness to change his
circumstances. In one of the best
scenes, the police pull them all in for questioning, where Affleck recognizes a
local cop from the neighborhood, asking that cop what he would call someone who
grew up in a poor but close-knit neighborhood where everyone knew everyone
else’s secrets and then used that information to put away as many of them
behind bars as possible? This is
followed by macho maneuvering by the FBI where Affleck instantly realizes they
have nothing on him. But this is the
heart of the film, as neighborhoods are comprised of friends with well kept
secrets, which is why they remain friends.
In Charlestown, everyone has secrets, as everyone knows somebody that’s
affiliated with crime.
While this is a character study of a criminal group
psychology, it also shows Affleck as a conflicted and unwilling participant, as
after awhile he wants out, where there’s something of a hugely contrived love
story at the center of all this with Rebecca Hall, where he envisions a
different life for himself through his connection with her, where thoughts run
through his mind similar to Brian Cox’s dream sequence spoken to his son Monty
(Ed Norton) at the end of 25th HOUR, where a single decision could affect the
rest of his lifetime, as it could literally reconnect an entirely new set of
possibilities. Much of this turns out to be Affleck fighting as much with
his own partners, who don’t want him to leave, as with his condemned soul, where
he’s trying to find a redemptive path. This doesn’t have nearly the punch
or the redemptive poetry of the Spike Lee film, one of his best, especially
coming so soon after 9/11, but Affleck does generate astonishing suspense, as
these guys are always on the alert for getting caught, always living on the
edge where something could go wrong at any moment, yet the audience is
mesmerized by the brilliantly well executed heist sequences and the frantic car
chases which are among the best on celluloid, though in typical Hollywood
fashion one notices for all the bullets flying, few people get shot. It’s
a surprisingly well-paced film throughout, entertaining as hell, leaving an
ambiguity at the end which may be challenging for the audience, as it can be a
bit confusing telling the good guys from the bad. Even with Johnny Depp
playing John Dillinger in PUBLIC ENEMIES (2009), we knew he was a bad guy, a
crook with a heartless soul, but Affleck’s character is still left struggling
for his, as if there’s the slightest possibility that he could turn into a
decent guy, even when all the evidence points otherwise. This sleight of
hand trick may work for some, as a good lead performance can charm the pants
off of anyone, but the real talent here is not in any real character
development, as in the much superior Australian film ANIMAL KINGDOM (2010), but
in the kinetic energy displayed in the chase sequences mixed in with the
suspense of some daredevil heists.



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