Review: Gangs of New York
A tale set in New York in the 19th
century where there is much gang warfare (or turf war) particularly between the
Nativists and the immigrants. Leading the Nativists is Bill ‘The Butcher’
Cutting (Daniel Day-Lewis), a brutal man, as his moniker suggests. Liam Neeson
plays Priest Vallon, the Irish leader of the ‘Dead Rabbits’, who we see in the
opening scene heading off to war against Bill and his Nativists. They are
fighting for control of Manhattan’s Five Points area. After much clubbing,
axing, knifing, and bloodshed, Bill’s Nativists win the war and the turf,
leaving the young Amsterdam Vallon without a father, but a desire for revenge.
Years later and Bill is now ruling the streets through brutality and
intimidation, and Happy Jack (John C. Reilly), a coward who was once a member
of the ‘Dead Rabbits’ (which no longer exist, thanks to Bill), is now a corrupt
copper. Amsterdam Vallon (now played by Leonardo DiCaprio) comes back after
spending much time away, and is looking to finally exact his revenge on his
father’s killer, having watched it happen before his young eyes. To do this he
plots to worm his way into Bill’s inner circle, and even gets some assistance
from Johnny Sirocco (Henry Thomas), who is the only person in town to have
recognised Amsterdam. Bill starts to take a sort of liking to Amsterdam, and
the closer the two become, the more Amsterdam’s gut churns. Meanwhile, the
draft riots loom in the background for much of the film, before eventually
spilling over. Cameron Diaz plays a pretty redheaded pickpocket whom Amsterdam
is smitten with, and who has her own connection to Bill. Brendan Gleeson is
Monk, a former member of the ‘Dead Rabbits’, who now watches all the goings on
around town somewhat ambiguously. Jim Broadbent is corrupt and opportunistic
politician William ‘Boss’ Tweed, who is in cahoots with Bill the Butcher.
Although not quite on the level of
his “Goodfellas”, this 2002 Martin Scorsese (“Mean Streets”, “Taxi
Driver”, “Raging Bull”, “Bringing Out the Dead”, “Hugo”)
film is a persuasive epic that provides a sort-of historical context for later
gangster flicks. Set in the 1860s, it mixtures myth with fact in an
entertaining and vivid way, only let down by an underwhelming romantic subplot
and the bizarre sound of Leonardo DiCaprio narrating the film with an American accent
whilst in the film he struggles to maintain an Irish one. What the hell?
DiCaprio is OK as Amsterdam, but I think I’d like him better as an actor if I
could ignore most of his output between 1996-00. His best work has been done
before (“What’s Eating Gilbert Grape”, “This Boy’s Life”) and
since (“The Aviator”, “Blood Diamond”, and “Inception”)
that period. However, I did find the dilemma his character was in to be a lot
more effective and interesting than in “The Departed”. It’s seemingly
more personal, and although not a great performance, Leo’s face barely seems to
suppress rage.
DiCaprio (OK as he is) and Cameron
Diaz, are the weak links in an otherwise top-drawer cast which includes
colourful turns by Brendan Gleeson (wonderfully elusive and ambiguous), Liam
Neeson (genuinely commanding), John C. Reilly (with a terrific Irish accent and
surprisingly mean), and Jim Broadbent (spot-on as the opportunistic Tweed). All
are excellent, but Oscar-nominated Daniel Day-Lewis towers over all in a truly
bravura, show-stopping performance. Almost all of the characters here are
vivid, but Day-Lewis makes Bill the Butcher into one of cinema’s standout
characters, and certainly one of the greatest of all villains. Day-Lewis seems
like such a shy, polite and humble person in real-life, but like any great
actor he completely conceals that to give us a genuinely intimidating, yet
complex villain. Bill the Butcher is almost frightening enough to turn me
vegetarian! And check out his bow-legged walk and glass eye. Priceless. It’s a
flamboyant performance without seeming cartoony, and Day-Lewis is quite simply
one of the greatest deliverers of dialogue in cinematic history. He commands
attention with every single utterance. Greatest living actor? You certainly
wouldn’t be laughed at for such a suggestion. I also want to make special
mention of Henry Thomas, who in addition to a fine Irish accent, gives a better
performance than DiCaprio in a much lesser role.
As I said, the film is certainly
flawed. I think it would work just fine without the romantic element (it’s not
essential to the plot), and I don’t think DiCaprio and Diaz are a good fit
together. Seeing DiCaprio dance with yet another redhead was not necessary and
shameless pandering from a director who should know better. Big fan of “Titanic”,
Mr. Scorsese? I also think the film gives a seriously half-arsed reason for
Bill to find out Amsterdam’s secret. For an otherwise smart film, this seemed
to cheap and easy (Romantic jealousy? And half-baked at that?). Meanwhile, as
much as I get what Scorsese is doing in the final shot, I think he makes the
point effectively enough for the 2 ½ hours beforehand. We get it, this film is
the historical background that shows America was forged in blood and crime.
There’s certainly something wonderfully amusing about seeing all these
‘respectable’ gentlemen clubbing the holy fuck out of each other whilst wearing
top hats and the like.
Obviously this historical subject
meant a lot to Scorsese (he’d been trying to make it for about twenty or so
years!), even if he takes a few liberties with the facts in the name of
entertainment. In fact, it plays like a blend of history and “The Count of
Monte Cristo” at times, and anyone who cries foul at the liberties taken
needs to take a look at the eagle on Bill’s glass eye, and then shut the hell
up. This ain’t a history lesson, folks. Scripted by Jay Cocks (“Strange
Days”, Scorsese’s “The Age of Innocence”) and Steven Zaillian (Spielberg’s
“Schindler’s List”, the dry sports flick “Moneyball”), and
Kenneth Lonergan (“Analyse This”, “The Adventures of Rocky and
Bullwinkle”, director of “Manchester By the Sea”), it’s a bloody
good yarn with some truly vivid characters and performances. The film is also
wonderfully shot by Scorsese regular Michael Ballhaus (“After Hours”, “Goodfellas”,
“The Age of Innocence”) and features splendiferous production design by
Dante Ferretti (The infamous “Salo”, Scorsese’s “The Age of
Innocence”, “Casino”, “Kundun”, and “Bringing Out the
Dead”), that simply has to be seen to be believed, especially given it was
shot at an Italian studio! It certainly convinced me, but a lot of people seemed to find it a bit artificial. At any
rate, the film is full of atmosphere and tension, but especially in that
opening scene, largely thanks to these two aforementioned people. It’s no “Goodfellas”
but it’s one of the director’s best films since
“Goodfellas” at least, and deserved to get some love from the Academy.
What gives?
Rating: B
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