Review: Fatwa
Overwrought drama
has Lauren Holly playing a tough U.S. senator having a wild sex romp with
staffer/lover Billy Warlock (yes, that
Billy Warlock, from “Baywatch” and
just about every daytime soap you’ve ever been ashamed to admit watching),
whilst her angry husband John Doman tries to get his problem-solver brother Angus
McFadyen and his cohort Mykelti Williamson to bump her off. Meanwhile, two
completely unconvincing teens (McFadyen’s daughter Rachel Miner and her hot
Israeli pal Lacey Chabert!) snort coke delivered to them by a disillusioned
Libyan cab driver (Roger Guenveur Smith), who is also considering a career in
terrorism. Gee, I wonder whom his intended target might well be. Elizabeth Uhl
mugs shamelessly in the most unbelievably attention-seeking cameo I’ve ever seen,
as an eager-to-please waitress the two would-be hit men encounter.
Cheaply made but
mostly dopey and incoherent mess from 2006 directed by John Carter isn’t worth
your time. It’s filmed in some of the worst digital video I’ve ever seen, and
in a film that boasts the super-fine Lacey Chabert in a bikini and Lauren
Holly’s improbably large cleavage on display, that is utterly depressing. Sometimes
shamefully inflammatory (Compare this to the more even-handed and morally
complex TV series “24”), but if you
must watch it, try to figure out what the hell it’s all about. It seems to want
to be another “Crash” (which was
clichéd and overrated anyway), a series of seemingly unrelated stories and
characters that somehow come together to say something about modern life. But
if you can tell me what a couple of dead-beat would-be hitmen, a coke-snorting
Lacey Chabert (yup, she sure has grown up!), and a hard-arse U.S. senator who
is bonking Billy Warlock (whose character is kinda murky at best) all have to
do with one another, you’re clearly a smarter person than I. Add a Travis
Bickle-inspired would-be Arab terrorist (Guenveur-Smith actually tries his best
here in the role, trying to find the humanity and depth in a horribly written
part, that makes no sense whatsoever, and I believe it was the actor alone who
wanted his character to be 3-D) and you’ve got yourself one helluva mess. Making
the terrorist also a drug dealer so he could interact with the Chabert and
Miner characters is just deplorably contrived.
Badly filmed,
badly written, badly acted (Chabert is miscast, Holly, Uhl and the always hammy
McFadyen are embarrassing), incoherently directed, and gee, do you think Holly
was a producer on this, with all the cleavage shots and such? It might just be
the most offensive thing I’ve ever seen, but I just don’t know what it’s really
saying. I do know that it’s not at all worth seeing, though, even if you find
Holly or Chabert really hot (or Billy Warlock for that matter). The screenplay is
by Scott Schafer, who like his fellow newbie Carter, should probably go back to
school, preferably a school for the intellectually-disabled. Actually, no,
that’s an insult to the intellectually-disabled, who are quite often rather
bright, considering.
Rating: D+
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