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Affliction
cast: Nick Nolte, Sissy Spacek, James Coburn, Willem Dafoe, and Mary Beth Hurt
director: Paul Schrader
109 minutes (15) 1997
widescreen ratio 2.35:1
Prism Leisure DVD Region 2 retail
RATING:
3/10
reviewed by Martin Drury
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A small town cop is called out to investigate a hunting death. Slowly, the evidence
unravels but so does the mind of the man charged with investigating the case. Soon,
little stands between the cop and madness but an overwhelming sense of duty and a longing
to follow in his father's footsteps. The film is adapted from a Russell Banks novel.
Apparently. He's a famous writer. Apparently. Nick Nolte was once a film star. Apparently.
Here, he's little more than a bit player in a film that tests both your patience and
your sanity. The first thing you should be told about this new vanilla DVD release of
the film is that it doesn't play at all on some portable DVD players. The disc is
unrecognisable and the machine refuses to play the film. Perhaps the machine has sensed
the poor quality of the movie you're trying to insert in it? What was once new and novel
quickly becomes yesterday's news and a film about supposedly misunderstood and complex
people doing despicable things simply treads over already well-worn ground.
You're asked to view the film's characters are malcontents and social misfits. You're
asked to hate the characters and to send them all to hell. As such, you find it difficult
to empathise with the characters, sympathise with their situation and ultimately you
don't care if they are struggling to meet their parent's approval and expectations or
if they can solve a complex murder in time to save even more lives. Nick Nolte drinks.
And he drinks. And he sits. And he drinks whilst he's sitting. That's the end of the
film, the final portrait, the remainder shot. Almost as if the film realised halfway
through that it had nowhere to go and could only fall flat on its face and disperse
through the celluloid into oblivion. Wade Whitehouse, the most unlikely named evil
villain in the history of cinema, is - as the audience are told at the end of the film
- still out there. He's ready to strike at any moment and your nightmares are meant
to be full of visions of him picking up your scent and following you home.
But you're not scared of Wade Whitehouse. Because you're far too busy laughing at his
name. A voice over tells us all that child abuse is as inevitable as it is tragic. Child
abuse has never been inevitable. Sometimes, child abuse can be tragic but it's never
been tragic and inevitable. The film wraps itself up in confusion and all the viewer
receives in return for his money is a headache. Affliction is cold tea on celluloid
and leaves its audience feeling uninspired and incensed at loosing so many precious
minutes from their day. Affliction is mutton dressed as lamb, a desperate attempt
to create a moving and dramatic film about approval, abuse and power in the hands of
the criminally minded. The attempt fails. Affliction is muddled in place of moving
and dull instead of dramatic. Take your time, attention and money somewhere else.
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