Why Movies?

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When I was a kid, my brother and I used to go to the Saturday Morning Matinees to watch our favorite serial stars, like Commander Cody, Flash Gordon, heroes who always faced certain death at the end of the episode, and somehow always made it back the next week.

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Thanks, Fred

Monday, March 5, 2012

Driven - 2001

Driven - 2001


Franchise Pictures, Epsilon Motion Pictures, Trackform Film Productions


Directed by Renny Harlin


Cast:


Story: A hot, young race driver, Jimmy Bly, is losing his focus, and his teammate isn't listening to instructions. Carl Henry, the team owner, decides to bring back a former champion, Joe Tanto, he can control to help Jimmy back to his winning focus. This proves to be a daunting task. Jimmy has an overbearing older brother and manager, Demille, who constantly presses him to do publicity and other things. Jimmy has also befriended the estranged fiance, Sophia, of Beau Brandenburg, the current world champion. Add the insular attitude of Demille, and toss in an embedded reporter, Luc, a former girlfriend, Cathy, and the replaced driver, Memo, and you have a plethora of problems besetting the young Jimmy and everyone involved. Tempers flare, feelings are involved, and everyone is tossing in their two cents. In the end, it is life representing art, and there is little to do but live on.

Review: Not one of Stallone's best films, but certainly not his worst (anyone remember Oscar?). The problem with this film is focus. Too many chiefs and not enough indians, too little focus on the characters, questionable racing scenes that focus little on actual racing (which would seem to be a little important when making a film about racing). Take your pick. Stallone comes off too “Rocky” in many scenes, although his brief scenes with the lovely Stacy Edwards are well done. Burt Reynolds plays the role of the hardcore team owner without once cracking his signature smile, which is not only disappointing, but disheartening. Til Schweiger discussing emotions with Stallone? In real life, perhaps, but as two tough guys and champions having a tea and sympathy moment? It just doesn't work. Estelle Warren as a love interest works, with her lithe and lovely manners and obvious beauty, but her emotional level doesn't rise to the part. Perhaps the most unbelievable scene in the film is the emotional moment when Kip Pardue and Sly are racing about the city of Chicago in two experimental cars, violating every traffic law on the books, and endangering hundreds of lives, and yet receive no more than a $25,000.00 fine and no suspensions. In all, the characters are two dimensional at best, superficial at worst, and the film is a waste of just under two hours of your precious time. Rated PG, not collectible, and certainly not one to rent unless you enjoy being bored.

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