Generally, I'm a Vin Diesel fan. Even in this
film, I think he does a fine enough job. In one
emotional buddy-buddy scene with Larenz Tate, the two
may actually choke you up. But the problem with this
picture is the script -- not the players, not the
director.
Despite a rather tedious title sequence (various
shots of cocaine splattered across the screen), the
film starts out strong and proceeds with confidence,
style and aptly builds sympathy for its main
characters. (A US special police task force attempts
to take down the top cocaine trafficker just South of
the Mexican border.) In fact, this action film goes
out of its way to emphasize the touchy feely giving
the story its real strength. However, halfway
through, a plot progression sabotages some
well-earned empathy and at least for me, severs
interest.
Basically, audiences enjoy rooting for the wounded
or wronged innocent (i.e.: "Death Wish") but when
that innocents blinding passion results in further
good-guy deaths, we become suspect. And further, when
that vigilante not only displays no remorse for those
deaths, but remains unchanged in his resolve, well,
viewers will no doubt lose interest in rooting for
him.
Though interesting poignant moments, both warm and
action-oriented occur, the film itself becomes a
blinded wounded vigilante on a mission that no longer
makes sense to those looking on.
That said, we (the audience) absolutely loved a
scene in which Vin spins a one-sided game of Russian
roulette with a crack dealer. That actor plays the
role perfectly -- with an exacting mix of comedy and
impact drama.
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