**½ Out of ****
As far as atypical action stars go, Nicolas Cage is certainly the benchmark. Slight in stature, unimposing in his countenance and with off-beat and backhandedly jocose line delivery, Willis or Stallone he is not. However since his action debut in Michael Bay’s The Rock, Cage has been at the forefront of the genre, with classic smashes that include Con-air, Face/Off, Snake Eyes, Gone in Sixty Seconds and recently Ghost Rider and Next. Even more so in his sub-par recent offerings, Cage is always the best thing about his films, adding humour and his trademark semi-wackiness to roles. But despite all efforts, the remake of the 1999 film of the same name, Bangkok Dangerous seems uncharacteristically empty and lifeless.
In his latest adventure, Cage ventures to the screen as a veteran hitman named Joe (I guess Cher was taken), contracted to exotic
The problem, ironically, lies with the directing Pang brother’s hesitance to get to the clichéd storyline of the bosses inevitable betrayal on the assassin. For most of the running time we witness Joe’s rampage against undistinguishable targets on the streets of
I don’t, however want to lambaste this film too thoroughly, for it is enjoyable enough, with some moderately interesting action sequences and, although working far below his normal range, a better-then-the-movie-deserves performance from Cage. I will however unabashedly compliment the relentlessness of the Joe character. To be blunt, he is a brutal killer; never pausing to neutralize, only dispose of, and never giving a second thought to the kill. A conscience is not something evident with this man. When all is said and shot, the romance is sweet enough, the action frequent and the gunshots loud. Unfortunately Bangkok Dangerous is never the sum of its parts, and everyone seems so uninterested and lackadaisical it is a rental at best. The only thing truly dangerous about this feature is the risk of losing your hard earned money at the theatre if you venture in.
© 2008 Simon Brookfield