Review: Jawbone
Johnny Harris stars as a washed-up
former youth boxer and not-so reformed boozer looking to get back in the ring
for desperate financial reasons. He hooks up with shady but fairly avuncular
underground fight promoter Ian McShane to set up an unsanctioned fight. This
despite gym owner Ray Winstone and veteran trainer Michael Smiley (profanely)
telling him not to involve them in any unsanctioned bullshit. Hell, Winstone
didn’t even want to let Harris into his gym in the first place. Meanwhile,
Winstone is harbouring a sad secret only gradually revealed.
Star/writer Johnny Harris
obviously thought he had pulled a Sly Stallone and written himself to his own “Rocky”
with this 2017 hard-nut Brit boxing movie. Directed by debutant Thomas Q.
Napper (His legit name. He’s a 2nd Unit guy usually), it might not
even be the equal of “Rocky V”. And believe me, “Rocky V” was a
total snooze. Harris has a decent hangdog look to him, but it’s tough to care
about his desperate, sometimes volatile loser character, let alone a story that
leaves no cliché unused. It’s every boxing movie you’ve ever seen, just not
nearly as good as most. It’s also incredibly slight in terms of not only depth
but running time as well.
Ray Winstone (playing Burgess
Meredith in “Rocky III” pretty much), Michael Smiley, and Ian McShane
are all good but underused. I stopped caring pretty quickly here, with the
boxing ring action rendered lifeless by giving zero depth to the other
participant in the big fight. Gee, I wonder who wrote the film? It’s choppy,
flimsy, and unsatisfying. There’s just not much here, let alone of much
interest. The performances are fine, but our lead protagonist isn’t interesting
or likeable enough to invest in, and his opponent is practically a broom. The
three most recognisable actors leave the film for too great lengths of time,
resulting in a pretty boring film despite some authenticity and tough-nut Brit
flavour. It’s just not good enough.
Rating: D+
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