Rush Hour (M)
Director: Brett Ratner
Bugs: Three and a half out of five

 

On the surface, Rush Hour seems formulaic at best – and a tired old formula at that.
How many times have we seen the two cops/robbers/whatever from different racial backgrounds teamed together? Too many to count?
So this reviewer wasn’t expecting great filmmaking from Jackie Chan’s latest outing.
But Rush Hour turned out to be a lively, energetic and entertaining movie, featuring spectacular stunts and martial arts sequences nicely balanced with good humour.
The action centres on two cultures and two police forces – the Hong Kong and Los Angeles Police Departments - which become intertwined through a series of explosive events.
Contemporary martial arts legend Jackie Chan plays Detective Inspector Lee, the shining light of the Royal Hong Kong Police, who rushes to America when a visiting diplomat’s daughter and Lee’s pupil is kidnapped.
Half a world away, loner LAPD detective James Carter (Chris Tucker) is wreaking havoc as he uses whatever methods possible to catch the bad guys.
The first time we see Carter he is shooting at a car with explosives in the trunk.
Needless to say, Carter’s boss is willing to do anything to get rid of him and immediately assigns him when the FBI call looking for someone to ensure Lee is kept away from the case.
But of course, that does not happen (we wouldn’t have a movie if it didn’t) and it isn’t long before Lee and Carter shoot, kick, and punch their way in search for the evil syndicate led by Juntao who have kidnapped the little girl. Directed by Brett Ratner, who recently teamed with Chris Tucker in Money Talks, Rush Hour is loaded with wonderful stunts and martial art exhibitions which happen so fast it's best not to blink.
But over-shadowing all that is the humour, of which there is plenty. Chinese jokes. Nigger jokes. Cop jokes. LA jokes. All executed with the timing of a Chan head-kick.
The chemistry between Chan and Tucker is perfect as the laughs, rather than the explosions, come thick and fast.
Support performances are also very good, including Chris Penn (Reservoir Dogs, and perhaps soon, a Jenny Craig commercial), Elizabeth Pena (Lone Star) and Tom Wilkinson (The Governess).
Good as Jackie Chan is, it's hard to go past Tucker (also seen in Jackie Brown) who shows great comedic timing and should go far once word of his motor mouth spreads.
Well-paced entertainment that should even amuse even movie-goers who are not normally fans of Chan's work, Rush Hour might confuse on two fronts.
Why was it called Rush Hour? And who's that fast talking negro with Chan? Isn't he the guy from Lethal Weapon?
Believe it or not, Chris Tucker and Chris Rock aren’t related!


- Michael Gordon-Brown

Saving Private Ryan (MA)
Director: Steven Spielberg
Bugs out of five: Three

To this battle-weary old veteran, Saving Private Ryan was far too graphic in its depiction of the horrors of modern warfare.
Whether Steven Spielberg's 30 minute opening depiction of the D Day slaughter on the beaches of Normandy was a true depiction of that turning point in World War 2 is best left for the old veterans unfortunate enough to have been there.
But its animal savagery was not lost on this veteran of several famous battlefronts in the Pacific region.
As I sat in the dark watching Private Ryan, my guts clenched with almost unbearable pain and tears streamed down my face as I recalled that endless rain of terror from above; those horrible screams of mates you'd gotten to know really well since those days in boot camp together. And I've seen what shell fragments can do to a brave soldier who's barely a boy.
Sickening, half-hidden memories of dozens of mates staggering around aimlessly, trying to hold their guts in before my very eyes. I've huddled with other young men, the enemy approaching and our ammunition spent, tears falling unashamedly with the knowledge that our time was well and truly up.
Yes, war IS hell, and did we need Spielberg's multi-million dollar epic to remind us of that? Was there sufficient entertainment value to make up for force-feeding me with those hellish visions so close to those I experienced in those nightmare Pacific rim campaigns? For this veteran, the answer is No!
Why would you want to be reminded of those famous battle fronts of the early to late 60s? Canungra. Wacol. Greenbank.
How it rained so heavily on cadet camp in Canungra in 1966 that our six-man tents were awash night after night. Had to put our kit bags and 303s on our cots and sleep on top of them. And those screams! Of young cadets forced to take cold showers in the middle of winter. And how the head cook was sacked and omelette taken off the menu after Johnny Simpson had to go home early with that shell fragment stuck in his throat.
Nor was there a need to watch Private Ryan to be remembered how things just got much, much worse as my military career developed.
Moving onto the CMF and the Greenbank campaigns of 1968 and '69, facing the unknown threat of the wet canteen. How the CO cut back the canteen's hours after too many young men were found legless outside, bringing up their guts all over the place. That was army life at its most hellish. And who could forget a few short years later, in a similar wet canteen at the height of the Greenbank Campaign with the fighting 49th Battalion. Staying behind after closing hours, all our money gone, weeping freely as we put our last few coins into the jukebox to hear Peter Sarsted's Where Do You Go To, My Lovely for the 19th and last time; the RPs pulling up outside in their jeep.
All horrible images of war. And for this grizzled old veteran, a movie would have to be something very, very special, not just have very very special effects, to make me want to relive those moments any more than I have to.

- Don Gordon-Brown

The Waterboy (M)
Bugs: Two and a half out of five

After a slightly different turn in the surprise hit, The Wedding Singer, American comic Adam Sandler makes a fairly successful return to more familiar ground in The Waterboy.
Sandler, a graduate from Saturday Night Live, practically reprises the roles seen in his earlier, less funny efforts, Billy Madison and Happy Gilmore – the simpleton, the funny voice, the misfit.
In fact, The Waterboy bares a stunning resemblance to a SNL sketch, Canteen Boy, where Sandler played an eccentric 30-year-old who only drinks from a canteen filled with water, is a member of the Boy Scouts and can magically summon snakes.
He is funny here too, and obviously enjoys playing this type of character.
And although it is cliched, so familiar it is sad and starts more slowly than Arjuna Ranatunga setting off for a single, The Waterboy (a.k.a. Jerry Lewis meets Forrest Gump) does deliver the laughs – once it gets going.
The baby-faced Sandler plays Bobby Boucher, a 31 year old social reject from swampy Louisiana, who lives with his Mama (Kathy Bates) and fulfils the lowly role of waterboy for a college gridiron team where he is taunted by player and coach alike.
Bobby’s life is as motionless as the water he provides until he is “fired” from that job as waterboy, and takes up the same position with another college which, of course has a record losing streak.
Fortunately for Bobby, the coach of his new team (Henry Winkler, pictured above with Sandler, who is very funny) has a similar personality to his because he never quite made it as a coach – yet another surprise – and he is able to transform the waterboy into his star tackler, making his team a winner.
While all this is going on Bobby has fallen in love with someone other than his mother, the criminally gifted Vicky (Fairuza Balk) who teaches Bobby to stand up for himself.
Unfortunately, The Waterboy eventually winds down to a conclusion only seen, oh, about a thousand times.
Ignore my cynicism; The Waterboy is actually quite funny, particularly the tackling scenes.
Bates offers great support as his over-protective mother, who is equally simple minded and whose culinary efforts begin and stop at huge snakes and baby alligators.
There are several things to consider before seeing The Waterboy.
1. Don’t leave after the first five minutes. It does get better.
2. If you're a Steve Buscemi fan going along expecting one of those cameos only Buscemi can really get his teeth into, don’t bother. He doesn’t turn up in this one despite teaming with Sandler in Airheads, Billy Madison and The Wedding Singer. His absence is a pity because a Buscemi star turn might just have given this movie the big punt downfield it needed.
And, finally, please do something about the titles of Adam Sandler movies – The Waterboy, The Wedding Singer?
Come on!

- Michael Gordon-Brown.

The Siege (M)
Bugs out of five: One and a half-claw.

Every now and then a movie comes along which forcefully rams home the dangers that secret and powerful government agencies - and the bitter rivalries that exist between them - pose to the lives of ordinary citizens as we near the new millennium.
In the meantime, let's talk about The Siege.
On second thoughts, let's not.

- Don Gordon-Brown