Review: Inside Man
Well-respected filmmaker Spike Lee (whose best film is
still “Malcolm X” by a landslide) gets his head out of his own butt and
proves that he can make a piece of entertainment, putting the social commentary
in the background instead. This 2006 heist film is actually interestingly
twisty, crazy fun from start to finish, even if you may not fully buy each and
every one of those twists and turns. Scripted by Russell Gewirtz (the
disappointingly generic “Righteous Kill”), he and Spike have a lot of
fun here, especially the way they tease out the details early on. The motives
for the Christopher Plummer and Jodie Foster characters are only slowly
revealed, although in Plummer’s case it’s not terribly difficult to work out.
Spike’s not normally a plot guy, but through Gewirtz’s script, he’s got a solid
one here, even if there are elements that are a tad wacky. The motives of the
Plummer character, transparent as they are, didn’t seem quite so over-the-top
to me on subsequent viewings, for instance. Meanwhile, the social commentary is
mostly kept to two scenes, one involving a Sikh man confused for a Muslim,
which is both funny and sadly believable. The other clever bit of commentary comes
from Clive Owen talking to a kid playing a “Grand Theft Auto”-style
game. It actually makes sense for Spike to direct a heist movie set in New
York, he and “Dog Day Afternoon” director Sidney Lumet often make parts
of New York characters of their own in their films.
There’s some seriously impressive names in the cast,
but it’s really Jodie Foster and Denzel Washington who impress here. Foster is
incredibly ice-cold, and Denzel is entirely assured and proficient just like
his character. Chiwetel Ejiofor and Clive Owen are fine, though the former’s
American accent is a lot more convincing than the latter’s. What I like about
Owen is that his character is equally smart as Washington’s, they’re a really
interesting, well-matched protagonist and antagonist (Both characters have seen
“Dog Day Afternoon”, for one thing). Willem Dafoe could’ve played his grunt
role in his sleep, and obviously just wanted to work with Spike Lee. He’s fine,
the role is somewhat thankless. Plummer is well typecast, perhaps a little too
well typecast, but nonetheless his performance is rock-solid as always.
What a nutty, twisty heist film this is, with
characters who are mostly shades of grey. I actually liked this one even more
the second time around. More of this, Spike. Please. You’re actually pretty
good at it!
Rating: B-
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