REVIEW

Movie Review: Don't Come Knocking

Written by A. Horbal
Published April 30, 2006

In Don't Come Knocking (2005), director Wim Wenders and screenwriter/star Sam Shepard attempt to explore the impact that the legacy of the Western has had on the American West.

The film stars Shepard as a washed-up movie star Marlboro Man named Howard Spence whose life of drugs, drink, and dames has spiraled out of control. He flees the set of his latest movie (aptly titled The Phantom of the West) on horseback, taking refuge with his mother (Eva Marie Saint), who he hasn't seen in thirty years, in Elko, Nevada.

She tells him of a phone call she received some twenty years ago from a woman claiming to be pregnant with his son. Howard sets off to look for her in Butte, Montana, where twenty-five years ago he made his name in the movies. Meanwhile, another silent, solitary man named Sutter (Tim Roth), dispatched by the insurance company that bonded The Phantom of the West, is hot on Howard's heels.

The film's interior scenes unfold almost exclusively in Western-type locales: the bar, the train station, the casino, and the flophouse. These are cut next to cinematographer Franz Lustig's John Ford-style sweeping vista exteriors. The mise en scène is cluttered with mirrors and the camera has a rather pronounced tendency to circle around Howard and quickly rush in for close-ups of his wrinkled, weathered face.

Whether or not the mirrors suggest the gulf between the real American West and the Western dream of the movies, and whether or not the camera's constant worrying of Howard represents his ambush by old age or revelation, many of Don't Come Knocking's devices veer uncomfortably close to cliché.

This is symptomatic of the film's root problem: Wenders is incapable of separating the Western from the West. He's imbued the film with a sense of artificiality that can be charming and engaging, but precludes the sort of insight that the film's more solemn moments suggest it offers. Don't Come Knocking will resonate most with those who second the sentiments of Howard's old flame Doreen (Jessica Lange): "I think I like the movies better. Than real life."

The author's name is Andrew Horbal. He blogs about film criticism at No More Marriages! and writes about film for Lucid Screening and PopMatters. He thanks you for your time and consideration.
Keep reading for information and comments on this article, and add some feedback of your own!
Movie Review: Don't Come Knocking
Published: April 30, 2006
Type: Review
Section: Video
Filed Under: Video: Westerns, Video: Drama, Video: Art House, Review
Writer: A. Horbal
A. Horbal's BC Writer page
A. Horbal's personal site
Spread the Word
Like this article?
Email this
Submit to del.icio.us Save to del.icio.us
RSS Feeds
All RSS Feeds (240+)
Comments on this article
BC articles by A. Horbal
Video: Westerns
Video: Drama
Video: Art House
Review
All Video Articles
A. Horbal's personal weblog
All Review articles
All BC articles
All BC Comments

Comments

Want comments emailed to you? No spam, promise! Address:

Add your comment, speak your mind

(Or ping: http://blogcritics.org/mt/tb/47062)

Personal attacks are not allowed. Please read our comment policy.





Remember Name/URL?

Please preview your comment!

Fresh
Articles
Fresh
Comments