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viernes, 15 de marzo de 2019

NETFLIX: Triple Frontier (J.C. Chandor, USA, 2019)





The war on drugs, having grown into the size and scale of a “traditional” war, has established as a perfect example of a never-ending conflict. The United States government sends advisors whose advice doesn’t improve the conditions of the Latin American countries that have been torn apart by violence and institutional corruption. Private security companies reap a profit as well, but it is a soul-wrecking job for men like Santiago “Pope” García (Oscar Isaac), a weary advisor who leads the most recent assault against the operations of drug lord Lorea. Police officers are taken down by bazookas and heavy fire, before Santiago wins the fight with a precise, calculated firing of his grenade launcher. Precision is one of the major motifs in this story, and it appears constantly, imbuing every aspect of the action scenes. Santiago wins the fight for the country’s police, which proceed to execute most of their prisoners, after one of them begs for his life declaring that he knows that Lorea is hiding in the jungle, in a house that holds all his cash money. Santiago verifies this information with his informer, the beautiful Yovanna (Adria Arjona) whose brother has become involved in Lorea’s business. Yovanna wants herself and her brother out of Lorea’s grip, while Santiago wants out of his life, wishing to cash out with two big scores: killing Lorea and taking his money as a final payment for a lifetime of thankless soldiering.

Santiago assembles a team, Seven Samurai style, of former Special Forces comrades with whom he wishes to share the money and a final successful mission. Francisco “Catfish” Morales (Pedro Pascal), a pilot that is both grounded in personality and grounded by the revoking of his license after a cocaine-smuggling charge; Martial arts expert Ben Miller (Garret Hedlund) who moonlights as an MMA fighter; and Ben’s brother Captain William “Ironhead” Miller (Charlie Hunnam) a blood-knight who relishes his skills and lifestyle as a “warrior”, and who has trouble adjusting living to a civilian lifestyle, especially when he’s prone to strangling people for not moving their carts at grocery store. William’s reputation precedes him as he makes a living in the pep-talk circuit in different army bases, when Santiago comes forward with his offer to take out Lorea and take his money. William will join him as long as he convinces Captain Tom “Redfly” Davis to join them. Tom is a divorced father who fails at selling crappy condos, and who struggles to pay his alimony. He is the tactician of the team, and he has a Sherlockian mind. He is very hesitant to join Santiago, but his lack of money, family obligations and peer pressure finally convince him to advice the team and join them.

Triple Frontier is a military heist movie disguising a Greek tragedy about fate, greed and the stories that we tell ourselves about our lives in order to motivates us. The team’s plan moves forward and J.C. Chandor (director of the great A Most Violent Year, Margin Call and All Is Lost) directs these scenes with a purity of style and clearness, his suspense scenes allowed to breathe and develop in due time. The action scenes are realistic as mentioned, quick and precise. Triple Frontier is an action movie that eschews all the vices of action movies of the 21st century: there are no constant extreme close-ups, jittery cam, quick editing, confusing geography. Everything is as clearly framed as a drama, because that’s what it is. Things go right for the team, and then things do not, unravelling piece by piece. One is caught in a hurricane of emotions: on the one hand and by the nature of the genre, we expect our protagonists to achieve their mission and get the money that they feel they deserve, and we empathize with them. But once we catch glimpses of some of their darker sides and they make some brutal choices, our loyalty as viewers vacillates. And that is a perfect summary of the relationship between the way we romanticize soldiers and what they actually do. At one point, the characters point out that without having a flag on their shoulders, everything they do will be considered murder and robbery. The line is that thin.

In Chandor’s and Mark Boal’s script, things are not clear-cut, and even some narrative aspects are purposefully kept in the dark. Tom suspects that Yovanna might be lying about her relationship with Santiago. She insists she is telling the truth. Tom moves on, but he still believes that she is lying to cover up something. This suspicion is not solved, but is one of many such aspects of the movie that makes it interesting. The number of tragedies and accidents that occur in the film cannot be clearly traced to a single source, besides the fact that the mission should not have been undertaken in the first place. Every character’s personal flaws and motivation help carve the tragic path of each character. Tom wants the money to take care of his family and not feel like a civilian loser to the point that he ignores his logical side; William is so overcome by his warrior’s pride and by his identity as a man of violence that he takes decisions based on this idea of himself; Santiago talks about wanting to take out Lorea because he’s a virus that has infested the country, and he wants to take the money out of a sense of entitlement for his years of service as an agent of the world’s police, but killing Lorea won’t stop the war on drugs or institutional corruption—and he will be replaced by one or more men like him, or worse—and his justification for taking drug money is extremely thin. I must admit that I was disappointed in the casting of Lorea, because I didn’t find him an intimidating or memorable presence, but that’s also the point: he’s a generic villain, just another drug kingpin among hundreds. The true antagonist of the movie is each character’s foibles and Providence itself, which gives and takes as it sees fit.

A film where every character choice matters and every action has a consequence, Triple Frontier is unlike many films today. Shot in gorgeous locations and with a classical sense of framing and editing, it is a worthy follow-up for great Netflix movies like The Outlaw King. This is a movie I wished I could have seen in the big screen. I liked it that much. In the meantime, I will enjoy repeat viewings of this thrilling modern-day version of The Treasure of the Sierra Madre.

sábado, 26 de enero de 2019

The Night Comes For Us (Timo Tjahjanto, Indonesia, 2018)


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An ultra-violent, slick, non-stop action-fest distributed by Netflix, The Night Comes For Us is another of the streaming company’s 2018 triumphs, and another jewel in the Crown of Indonesia’s Brand of brutal, kinetic and brilliantly choreographed action films. Directed by Timo Tjahjanto (Headshot) and starring three alumni of The Raid duology, Joe Taslim, Iko Uwais and Julie Estelle is a gore-tastic treat for action fans.


In the seas of Southeast Asia, the Triads enforce their ruthless grip over the illegal businesses (drug-dealing, gun-running, human-trafficking and other such enterprises) by sending six delegates to make sure things run smoothly in all the countries where the Triads have a hand in. Known as the Six Seas, these enforcers go as far as murdering entire villages if the locals are caught stealing from the Triads supplies. Jakarta gangster, Ito (Joe Taslim) is one of the Six Seas and very effective on his job, until one day he snaps. Facing down a little girl called Reina (Asha Kenyeri Bermudez), the sole survivor of the most recent victim of his purges, Ito decides to spare her and gun down his own men. On the run after his betrayal, he returns to Jakarta and with the help of his former best friend Fatih (Abimana Aryasatya) and fellow associates (including Zack Lee as the memorable “White Boy” Bobby) tries to get new passports and money to start a new life far away from the Triad’s reach. However, fellow Six Seas Chien Wu (Sunny Pang) sends his own army after Ito and Reina, and personally commands Ito’s ambitious former friend and up-and-coming enforcer, Arian (Iko Uwais), to liquidate the traitor.


What follows is setpiece after setpiece of bone-crushing, throat slicing, disemboweling, head smashing action, as Ito and company fight back against Chien Wu’s seemingly endless supply of blade-wielding mooks. Besides these disposable tin soldiers, Chien Wu has under his employ a pair of psycho lesbians, Alma (Dian Sastrowardoyo, with a bob haircut, Mia Wallace outfit, Anime villain contempt for inferiors and a razor-wire lasso) and Helena (Hannah Al Rashid, Caucasian with Viking-style long hair shaved on one side and a fondness for Kukri knives), who are among the most terrifying badasses you have seen. Complicating matters is the appearance of the also incredibly badass Operator (Julie Estelle), a bike riding lady with a spy catsuit and a leather jacket who also makes mincemeat out of a couple people and whose motives are completely different from those of Chien Wu’s.


Picking a favorite action scene in this film is quite difficult, for there are a ton of them. Personally, I quite enjoyed the onslaught on Fatih’s apartment before the halfway mark, and the badass fighting between the ladies. Joe Taslim is a force of nature here, bleeding copious amounts of blood while also serving some unbelievable destruction in a very mean manner. He goes toe to toe with Uwais, who gets to play a (conflicted) antagonist. The neon-noir backdrop in both Macau nightclubs and Jakarta’s docks plants this film aesthetically within the range of the Raid movies and Johnnie To’s brilliant films like Fuk Sau and Drug War, so needless to say that the photography and set design are gorgeous. The use of props is also terrific: if you see it on screen, it can be used as a weapon, even the net for the pool table. Fair warning to those accustomed to traditional, modern-day Western action cinema: this is an extremely gory movie that I do not recommend watching while eating anything. Every creative way of slicing and hacking in every part of the body is demonstrated here and with thorough realism.


The Night Comes For Us is an over-the-top heroic bloodshed film in which plotting, motivation and the distinction between the good guys and bad guys are defined by a very thin line: the good guys want to save a little girl, the bad guys want to kill her. Other than that, both sides are involved in awful criminal activity and have no problem slaughtering people in brutal ways in the midst of combat. Throw your silly expectations of realism and fully embrace the pulverizing, blood-drenched, yet very stylish and graceful power of Indonesian action.

P.S. It was released on my birthday. How cool is that?