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friday, march 13, 2020
Movies
the outcome.
But there’s a bigger problem
with “Bloodshot,” which is filled
with such violent, action-thriller
tropes as a bad guy who dances to
the Ta lking Heads’ “Psycho Killer”
in a meat locker while wielding a
cattle-bolt gun. If that sounds like
a scene you’ve seen somewhere
before, the film purports to be all
winky-winky meta and self-aware
about what it’s doing.
After all, the computer pro-
gram that controls Ray includes,
among its small number of op-
tions, “hero mode” and “revenge
Bloodshot
Vin Diesel glowers and growls as a comic book-inspired assassin
BY MICHAEL O’SULLIVAN
Ray Garrison isn’t f eeling quite
himself.
Played by Vin Diesel in “Blood-
shot,” the former elite U.s. com-
mando, after dying before the
opening credits, wakes up on a
hospital gurney inside a gleaming
skyscraper to find that his body
has been donated by the military
to science — specifically the firm
Rising spirit Te chnologies, whose
founder Dr. emil Harting (Guy
Pearce, sporting a bionic arm,
two-day stubble and an untrust-
worthy twinkle in his eye) has
resuscitated Ray, turning him
into a cybernetically enhanced
super-soldier.
Ray is now (a) plagued by
amnesia and dim memories that
may or may not have been im-
planted; (b) powered by micro-
scopic “nanites” that have been
injected into his bloodstream,
giving him the power to heal
grievous injuries like magic,
punch holes in concrete pillars
and conduct Internet searches
without opening Google Chrome;
and (c) programmed to be a kill-
ing machine.
In short, he is a character who,
although ostensibly inspired by a
comic book superhero created in
1992, also seems, in this deriva-
tive and unengaging action thrill-
er, to have been cobbled together
from spare parts belonging to
Frankenstein’s monster, Jason
Bourne, Marvel’s Wolverine,
Douglas Quaid in “Total Recall”
and the Te rminator — both the
shape-shifting, liquid-metal T-
1000 and the old-school-meat-
head Model 101.
The film mostly involves Ray
pursuing single-minded ven-
geance, first against the man
(Toby Kebbell) who he believes
killed him and tortured his wife
(Talulah Riley) in the film’s open-
ing scene, and then against —
well, to tell you that would be to
ruin the film’s only plot twist. not
that it’s that great, or even very
hard to suss out. The plot feels
familiar. The dialogue is lame and
obvious. As an actor, Diesel has,
like his Groot character in the
“Guardians of the Galaxy” f ilms,
only one emotional setting:
growl. And the action, save for
some moderately cool slow-mo-
tion shots and a protracted fight
sequence that takes place in a
glassed-in elevator shaft, is for the
most part murky, chaotic and as
hard to follow as it is to care about
mode,” as if commenting on the
limitations of this genre. At one
point, Harting chides an under-
ling (siddharth Dhananjay), a
Rising spirit coder who traffics in
creating video-game-like simula-
tions that are meant to feel — to
Ray and, presumably, to us — like
real life, for ripping off “every
movie cliche there is.”
If we’re supposed to laugh at
Harting’s j oke, an attempt to inoc-
ulate the film against criticisms of
staleness, it cuts a little too close
to the bone to work.
Is Ray defined by his past as a
soldier (or whatever he really
was)? By his present as a cyborg
assassin? or by his future as the
titular superhero Bloodshot?
These questions are raised, but
not in an interesting way, b y a film
that would rather just have fun.
The movie is presented as the
story of a man who hasn’t figured
out who he is yet. But that’s not
quite right. Instead, it’s a movie
that doesn’t seem to know what it
wants to be when it grows up.
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ray garrison (Vin Diesel) is a former elite commando who is
brought back to life as a cybernetically enhanced super-soldier.
PG-13. at area theaters. contains
intense sequences of violence,
some suggestive material and
strong language. 109 minutes.
The Burnt Orange Heresy
A smart, sexy art-world thriller — and wait, is that Mick Jagger?
BY PAT PADUA
Based on a 1971 novel by the
late Charles Willeford — a writer
of crime fiction best known for
his recurring character Detective
Hoke Moseley — “The Burnt or-
ange Heresy” i s a stylish neo-noir
thriller, set in the art world. Di-
rected by Italian filmmaker
Giuseppe Capotondi (“The Dou-
ble Hour”), from a screenplay by
scott B. smith that strays far from
the source material, this story
doesn’t feature Moseley, but it
still makes for a mostly smart and
sexy crime drama, even if it loses
steam by the time the ridiculous
ending rolls around.
Claes Bang, who starred in the
2017 art-world satire “The square,”
returns to that milieu as James
Figueras, an art critic who’s trying
to make a living on the lecture
circuit in Milan. James could use a
more reliable salary to support his
drug habit, but even if he’s n ot paid
much, he does think well of him-
self, titling his book “The Power of
the Critic” and declaring that, “A rt
wouldn’t exist without criticism.”
James even makes up a backstory
about a Holocaust survivor to con-
vince a group of elderly tourists
that a nondescript abstraction is a
masterpiece.
Gotcha: He painted it himself.
such charming arrogance im-
presses a young American tourist
named Berenice (elizabeth De-
bicki), and the two begin a steamy
affair that’s a throwback to such
erotic thrillers as “Body Heat.”
The couple gets invited to a
lavish villa owned by an art dealer
called Cassidy (Mick Jagger),
who’s taken in a famous — and
famously reclusive — house
guest: painter Jerome Debney
(Donald sutherland). Cassidy has
a proposition for James: Because
Debney hasn’t delivered a fin-
ished painting in years, would
James be willing to break into the
artist’s studio and steal one? If
James can pull it off, Cassidy will
make it worth his while.
Willeford, who died in 1988,
was one of the great crime writ-
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Jose Haro/sony Pictures classics
Claes Bang as art critic James Figueras and elizabeth Debicki as american tourist Berenice Hollis in
“The Burnt orange Heresy.”
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