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By Cole Smithey
‘The Assassination of
Jesse James by the Coward Robert
Ford’

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New Zealand director Andrew Dominik
(“Chopper”) tells the story of
Jesse James’s last days in a patient
and unequivocal style that makes
us want to turn back history.
Based on the 1983 novel by Ron
Hansen, Dominik presents an epic
western stripped down to its barest
elements. The 34-year-old Jesse
James (brilliantly played by Brad
Pitt) attempts to settle down
with his wife (Mary-Louise Parker)
and children under the alias of
Thomas Howard, but is unable to
escape his renown as America’s
most popular train robber.
Jesse’s least intelligent follower
is Bob Ford (Casey Affleck), the
younger brother of trusted James
Gang member Charley (Sam Rockwell).
Affleck gives an outstanding performance
that proves him to be a character
actor of immense creativity, clarity
and composure. Cinematographer
Roger Deakins (“In the Valley
of Elah”) utilizes a “big sky”
image system as formally composed
chapter breaks to seamlessly magnify
the story’s epic qualities. Intermittent
voice-over narration is the single
element that keeps perfection
at bay in this highly original
addition to the western genre.
There’s an early scene between
Jesse’s stoic older brother Frank
(majestically played by Sam Shepard)
and the 19-year-old wormy Ford
that expresses Ford’s infuriating
ability to ingratiate himself
with the robbers he idolizes.
Frank keeps lookout in the thick
woods near the James Gang camp.
Ford hunches low on the ground
in the thick woods and pleads
his case for tagging along as
Frank’s “sidekick” on the upcoming
night’s robbery. Frank impatiently
dismisses Ford back to the camp
where Ford’s older brother Charley
(Rockwell) does some verbal jousting
with Dick (Paul Schneider) and
Jesse’s cousin Wood (Jeremy Renner)
about “poetry not working on whores.”
“You can hide things in vocabulary,”
Dick tells the others. It’s a
humorously loaded message that
sends clues about interpreting
the film’s measured use of language
that gains significance as a yardstick
of multiple historic and cultural
meanings.
After pistol-whipping a bank
guard, during the film’s only
train robbery, James explains
to his shocked cohorts, “They
got their company rules, and I
got my mean streak, and that’s
how we get things done around
here.” It’s a satisfying character
and theme line that shows how
James explains his actions, and
how he views his compartmentalized
attack on social injustice enacted
by thieves with pens, who would
eventually disguise their crimes
under the name of “corporation.”
The suspenseful heist is a noir-inflected
nighttime mission that plants
the seed of James effectiveness
as a highly skilled criminal mastermind.
His innate ability to judge character
and situation makes Ford a surprising
Achilles’ heel, and it’s the inescapable
duality between the men that energizes
the story.
James gets wind of a plot against
him by his former gang, and traces
their steps back to Wood and Dick,
who have let violent jealousy,
over a woman, drive a stake between
them. The inciting event allows
for a remarkably erotic outhouse
scene between Dick and a not-so-distant
relative of Wood, Sarah Hite (Kailin
See), when she invites Dick with
the telling line, “and you thought
I was a lady.”
Dominik keeps the script’s subtext
of “celebrity culture” at a distance
until the film’s coda resolves
Ford’s life after killing the
gunslinger legend that he worshiped
from dime novels. Here is a modern
western “art film” that utilizes
the camera’s discreet observations
to sculpt a tidal wave of generational
zeitgeist from a clash of ideals.
It is a movie to be savored. CV
‘The Kingdom’

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There’s a lot of bang for the
buck in director Peter Berg’s
juiced-up “what-if” illustration
of a U.S. Special Forces rogue
team responding to a massive attack
on oil company employees and their
kin inside the imaginary safety
of a housing compound in Riyadh,
Saudi Arabia. Top heavy on the
power of personal vendetta to
resolve anti-capitalist violence
overseas, “The Kingdom” trades
on the same lowest-common-dominator
anger that turned “Rambo” into
a winning franchise. Immediately
after a series of carefully timed
blasts kill more than 200 people,
including first-responders, FBI
investigators Ronald Fleury (Jamie
Foxx), Grant (Chris Cooper), Janet
(Jennifer Garner) and Adam (Jason
Bateman) go off the reservation
with a secret five-day mission
to carry out a surgical take-no-prisoners
investigation in Riyadh.
Put in the hands of a standoffish
and ineffectual Saudi military,
Fleury gradually makes friends
with Colonel Al Ghazi (Ashraf
Barhom) who unknowingly helps
obtain a Royal endorsement for
Fleury’s crew to go after the
cell responsible for the carnage.
Fleury’s and Ghaz’s not-so-meet-cute
friendship mocks the script’s
stream of insults lobbed at the
incompetence of Saudi military
and at America’s stonewalling
bureaucracy. Know-it-all explosives
expert Grant commands Saudi officers
to drain water from the explosion’s
initial crater, and learns that
an ambulance was used to disguise
the assault. The implication here
is that Saudi investigators are
far inferior to the Americans
who must teach them how to conduct
a proper investigation. The infuriating
irony is that no such investigation
was ever put in place at Ground
Zero before or after President
Bush initiated a war with Afghanistan
18 hours after the planes hit
the towers.
“The Kingdom” is a testosterone-amped
big budget brother to Richard
Shepard’s “The Hunting Party,”
a movie that suggests that a close-knit
crew is enough to bring down any
criminal, even an Osama bin Laden.
It’s the same school of opinion
that says trained squadrons of
U.S. Air Force jets could and
should have performed aerial escorting
maneuvers to prevent the 9/11
hijacked planes from hitting the
World Trade buildings. This arena
of informed thinking is an affront
to the corporatized military complex,
busy funding a trademarked “War
on Terror” that has already bilked
trillions of dollars in worthless
contracts from American taxpayers.
The fact that Hollywood institution
Michael Mann (“The Insider”) produced
“The Kingdom,” speaks volumes
about the level of outside-the-box
political thinking going on in
Los Angeles.
Nevertheless, screenwriter Matthew
Michael Carnahan is no lead-by-example
Zen thinker. Arabs are portrayed
as lesser people. Their military
is disorganized and brutal, their
Prince leader is shown as an easily
influenced spoiled brat and Arab
civilians equate somewhere beneath
American projects-housed citizens.
The plot comes to rest on Fleury’s
team locating an Arab with missing
fingers, because “every bomb maker
gets bitten by his own work.”
Director Peter Berg (“Friday Night
Lights”) orchestrates an action-packed
chase sequence wherein resident
FBI black-humorist investigator
Adam gets kidnapped before being
taken to a secluded apartment
to be decapitated for posterity
on videotape. Although Adam’s
imminent death ramps up the suspense,
the contrived situation bears
no resemblance to actual methodologies
of Arab kidnappers who keep their
victims alive in order to attract
media attention before ever killing
them.
A bullets-blazing climax plays
as a hollow trump card before
Carnahan’s tacked-on fatalist
political statement that gets
whispered to the audience in big
bold letters. Zealotry is all
around, and it’s a product that
certain CEOs know how to package
with impunity. How long do we
have to stare into the abyss?
From the message of “The Kingdom,”
we’ll hit rock bottom before we
get the answer. CV
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