I knew about screenwriter S. Craig Zahler before he got a name in
industry by some his works. Nothing attractive were in it. Same mood I had when
he became also a director and made Bone Tomahawk, which after scrutiny of
materials didn’t forward me for watching. Wasn’t sure about Dragged Across
Concrete, but I decided to look on it, because I like Mel Gibson as an actor
and as a person (except when he said about Jews.) and Lionsgate Studios usually
distributes good films.
Dragged Across Concrete is a representor of American subgenre about weekdays
of simple policemen or detectives. These movies occupy dark atmosphere with try
to be a realistic and law workers are usually antiheroic characters, which can
act near to criminals. Behind dangerous job they’re living in financial surviving.
Absent of personal happiness pushes to a crime way, which lies in robberies. Too
strange that these subgenre still haven’t a name. Maybe, dark cop film – first
what came from my fantasy. Routed to this kind Dragged Across Concrete made
from a stone. Typical for category movie got stereotyped in everything due of
both specialties of Zahler. He miscarry tries to create unfriendly world with
often tensing carved rock faces. In dialogs appeares out-of-body phrases or strange
comparisons, which shows green shade of an author. Zahler also demonstrates it
in directing with his fails in long shots and inability work with actors as
shows Jennifer Carpenter with her instantly mood changing. The film not only
about a couple of cops and band of robberies with a bank goal. Sometimes it’s a
critique of modern society, but only about what know everybody and without
risks. You will never hear “nigga” from a white character.
I wasn’t suffer until cut of fingers of Carpenter’s heroine and no
reaction on it. Her line had a strange start and differs from others in absence
of patterns as Mel Gibson’s sick wife and daughter is a subject of mockery or
Vince Vaughn with typical short of relatives too wants money for own wedding. It
looked watchable until this scene with Carpenter, which transformed movie in
trash. I had a long laugh from guns killing men by air when was empty effect in
shooting to chips. Conclusion act from a scene with a key became a bad theater
of funny disguises (my sympathy goes to Michael Jackson’s faces.), stone talks
and empty weapons. I relaxed only on Vince Vaughn’s hero unrealistic death,
because he couldn’t cope with this role and I didn’t see implementation of his
character. Almost all actors frequently were well in performance (except Latin
girl in beginning, but it’s Zahler’s fail.) and Mel Gibson stayed in personage
even with arriving of totally worst.
Films of this subgenre usually finishes with death of antihero cops.
Dragged Across Concrete isn’t surprising and, despite of logic, was following
to it. Zahler made an obvious film, mentioned a few sicknesses of modern society,
but didn’t look for solutions and he wondered only when nothing and standard
action went to trash.
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