Out of Time has been shot as a "steamy" film noir but one at war with itself because although the protagonist is a dupe, Denzel Washington doesn't play dupes. So instead the movie goes soft, as if stealing the drug money was a good thing because Matt believed the poor woman was dying of cancer. The fact that he's been played for a sucker just means he's "vulnerable." Franklin and Washington turn the script into a straightforward story about a Boy Scout who makes a booboo, losing altogether what could have been the most interesting layer of the story, the sense that human personality is full of potholes of vice that everything we've built up for ourselves by long, hard labor can disappear into. One lapse trumps all.
In other words, there's a "Gotcha!" inherent in this kind of irony that fuses the suspense and the comedy, making it so intensely entertaining. Without it, the story and the storytelling don't match: the structure is ironic but the execution is sober. As a result Out of Time never finds a tone or a rhythm; it's peculiarly literal and unaccented. And Franklin shoots right into the script's weaknesses, treating as high suspense inherently unphotogenic sequences in which Matt works against time by computer, fax, and cell phone to avoid detection. In the one sequence when he actually has to go somewhere, the audience wakes up and doesn't really care who falls off the hotel balcony just as long as something kinetic happens. (See Franklin's movies One False Move (1992), starring Bill Paxton and Billy Bob Thornton, and Devil in a Blue Dress (1995), starring Denzel Washington, Jennifer Beals, Don Cheadle, and Lisa Nicole Carson, to get a fair view of what he can do as a director, especially with actors.)
Washington has an amazing command of naturalistic technique. He's particularly good here at overlapping, almost improvisational-sounding moments of casual dialogue. But because he avoids the irony there's no texture to his performance. Playing this man who's more corrupt than he intended to be, he has a mopey countenance when he starts realizing what's up that is, frankly, a drag. By the end we're meant to be relieved that Matt doesn't get busted, and I wanted to holler. The man took money that was evidence of a crime and gave it to his girlfriend; he shouldn't be chief of police. An ironist knows this in his bones. Franklin and Washington treat the story earnestly and become objects, rather than masters, of irony.
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Alan Dale is author of Comedy Is a Man in Trouble: Slapstick in American Movies.
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Article comments
1 - Eric Olsen
I agree, I think George is pretty great. The Perfect Storm was really a crappy movie though, and I never got the sense that he found the center of that role.
2 - Natalie Davis
Man, Alan, what a great review! Saw Out of Time and enjoyed Washington's performance for the most part, but there was something about the film bothered me all week (I saw it last Saturday) and it was more than the completely lame ending). You, Alan, provided me with the "aha!", and I thank you for that.
Did you see The School of Rock? Just saw it and I was not as jazzed by it as i had expected. I would love to see your thoughts on that film.
3 - peter
I enjoyed the review of Intolerable Cruelty and I thought I'd let you know. However, despite my enjoyment of the film, I thought it fell apart in a couple of places where the cynicism and quick witted humor gave way to slapstick that didn't seem to fit the film - especially in the courtroom scene with the dog and the baron followed by the sadly predictable break-in scene towards the end of the film. Actually, most of the film was predictable, but enjoyable. I was just disheartened when the film moved from it's quick-wit and (hehe) engaging plot to cheap laughs from pathetic slapstick. The movie moves at times from the humorous to the ridiculous and I simply wish it would have stuck with the former rather than the latter.
4 - Alan Dale
Thanks for writing. Wish the movie had found more fans. I disagree with you only about the slapstick: I thought it was pretty good. To me the ending of the break-in with the inhaler/gun confusion was stunningly funny, so well thought-out that it erased the distinction between slapstick and wit. But I'm pretty promiscuous when it comes to comedy. They can throw it all in together as far as I'm concerned--romantic comedy, verbal wit, irony, vaudeville routines, pratfalls. Bringing Up Baby is an example.