Review: Darkman
Liam
Neeson stars as Dr. Peyton Westlake, a dedicated scientist and loving boyfriend
to lawyer Julie Hastings (Frances McDormand), whom he has just popped the question
to. Westlake is aiming to perfect an artificial skin for burns victims, but
when Julie stumbles upon criminal information about her rich contractor boss Strack
(Colin Friels), Strack sends mobster Durant (Larry Drake) and his goons to find
Julie and the incriminating documents. Instead, they find Westlake (well, they
are in his lab after all), and after beating the snot out of him, they blow his
lab up, sending Westlake’s body sky high (in a moment I used to rewind and
watch over and over as a young man. Sick, I was). But Westlake is not dead and
somehow finds himself at doctor Jenny Agutter’s hospital with burns covering
the majority of his body. The doctors use experimental treatment that fixes his
massive pain, but also gives him super-strength and some uncontrollable anger
issues. Fleeing the hospital, Westlake holes up in an abandoned warehouse and
goes to work on fixing his face with his own artificial skin. It works, though
unfortunately it only lasts about 90 minutes. However, this is enough for him
to adopt various disguises and infiltrate the evildoers in order to exact his
revenge.
Some
might call this 1990 film from Sam Raimi (“Evil Dead”, “Evil Dead II”,
“A Simple Plan”) a dry run for his superhero series of “Spider Man”
films, but that’s not quite accurate. For starters, this is a much more enjoyable
film than any of those films (and an original creation I might add), if a tad
overrated by some. I remember enjoying this one when I was a pre-teen and, although
having not seen this in at least a decade, it holds up pretty well as I write
this 25 years after it was originally released (I feel fucking old, by the
way). Even some of the poor projection work could be chalked up to intentional
50s/60s-ish touches by Raimi. Try looking at some of the films Hitchcock made
in the late 50s and into the 60s, for instance (“Marnie” in particular
suffers from it). I’m also not convinced Raimi was working with a particularly
big budget anyway, so some of the less-than-stellar FX work is forgivable, though
it’s pretty hard not to notice it.
In
terms of cinematography, production design, and music score, however, the film
is absolutely top-notch, and the makeup is pretty good too. Danny Elfman (“Batman”,
anyone?) is the perfect guy for this kind of material and delivers a bloody
good job here to go with his work for Tim Burton. The best way to describe the film
is probably a mixture of “Dick Tracy”, “Batman”, “Phantom of
the Opera”, and “The Invisible Man” (Indeed, Raimi envisioned
this as a mixture of superhero film and Universal horror film homage. It
certainly looks like such a blend). Raimi’s the perfect director for this schlocky
material, making his pedestrian and ‘safe’ “Spider Man” films all the
more disappointing, really. He brings a lot of excitement, energy, and visual panache
to this that the arachnid superhero series really could’ve used a lot more of.
The
other two big assets here are the performances by an effectively anguished Liam
Neeson and dastardly Larry Drake. Neeson is instantly likeable here in the all-important
title role, which I think might’ve been the first film I saw him in. Entirely
sympathetic and with great presence, the film would be so poorer without him. I
have no idea how Larry Drake manages to be so good here and hasn’t managed to
match it in any other project (aside from maybe “L.A. Law”), but he’s a perfect
cartoony villain, in the “Dick Tracy” mould, except “Dick Tracy” (released
the same year) absolutely sucked on all levels. Drake’s collection of severed
fingers is wonderfully sick and twisted.
Frances
McDormand is an actress I tend to find overrated (Loved her in “Almost
Famous”, however), and although her role isn’t much here, she does it quite
well. Meanwhile, look out for small appearances by a twitching and bugged-out
Ted Raimi as a goon, the late great Julius Harris as a gravedigger, and the
similarly late great Prof. Toru Tanaka in the Asian restaurant scene. Hell,
even Jenny Agutter turns up briefly as a doctor, and seems to have found the
fountain of youth. She didn’t seem to age at all between 1981 and 1990. Bruce
Campbell fans will have to wait for his obligatory cameo, as it comes right at
the end, credited as ‘Final Shemp’, for “Evil Dead” fans.
The
one black spot in terms of casting is the oddball decision to cast Aussie actor
Colin Friels in the role of the slick, corporate (secondary) villain role. I’m not
a huge fan of Friels to begin with, but he’s far too rugged and blokey to be playing
a slick yuppie schmuck, he’s badly miscast and ineffectual. He’s not remotely threatening
at all. What the hell did Raimi see in Friels that made him think he could do
this role? Anthony LaPaglia, fine, I could see him doing it. Even Jack Thompson
could have a crack at it, but Friels? No way, and it hurts the film quite a
bit. If one looks at Friels’ subsequent lack of American film work (“Class Action”
had him in corporate mode again the next year), it proves quite telling,
really. They just didn’t know what to do with him. The other problem with
Friels, is the way his character is signalled as a villain from his very first
shot. He may as well be wearing a sign or a twirly moustache, which is no fault
of Friels’.
“Evil Dead”
fans might find this far too tame for their liking, but this is a different
beast. It’s a fun superhero-esque yarn, that is enhanced by the energetic direction
by Raimi, camp villainy by Larry Drake, and the spot-on, empathetic work by
Liam Neeson in the lead. Technologically it hasn’t aged brilliantly, but on an entertainment
level, it still holds relatively strong. Definitely worth a look if you initially
missed it. Based on a story by the director, the screenplay is by Daniel
Goldin, Joshua Goldin (who both wrote “Out on a Limb” with Matthew Broderick),
Chuck Pfarrer (“Navy SEALS”, “Barb Wire”, “Hard Target”),
brother Ivan Raimi (“Army of Darkness”), and the director himself.
Rating:
B-
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