Death
Proof (**1/2)
review by Jon
Waterman
A group of four young girls go out on the town to have some
fun and hang out at a local bar. There they trash talk people
they know, dance around, act a little rowdy and generally do
what girls who think they’re better than everyone else
do. They also meet Stuntman Mike. He’s a washed up stuntman
from TV and movies in the 70s, who may be the most interesting
person in the bar that they don’t care to give the time
of day. Well after they part ways, they run into him again – literally.
You see, Stuntman Mike has made his car “death proof,” meaning
no matter what he does to his car, he’ll be safe inside
thanks to all the contraptions inside. He tests this theory
out, has he has many times before, on this group of four. You
can guess what happened to them. Will the next group of four
fair any better?
Quentin Tarantino’s half of the “Grindhouse” double-feature
gives audiences a completely different flavor of bad movie
glory. Where “Planet
Terror” focuses more on the gory horror and sci-fi
violence side of things, “Death Proof” offers up
a fetish tale, with elements of gore and violence to be sure.
It’s not a bad approach, but I think the execution isn’t
quite what we’re expecting after such the hilarious thrill
ride of “Planet Terror.”
The problem is that the picture just moves too slowly. There’s
a lot of horrible dialogue, which I assume is partly homage,
but is also probably largely because that’s what you
get out of Tarantino. The very beginning is dull, then the
death scene piques your interest, and then it’s just
dead for a very long time before slamming us right into the
action. I really could care less about these (purposefully)
underdeveloped characters, because I just wanted to see more
mayhem and destruction and car wheels digging into faces. Is
that bad? The decision to tell a lame, boring story that drags
before it drag races had to be an intentional one, but that
doesn’t make the movie interesting.
The big saving grace is that once the action picks up again,
it doesn’t let up. The stunt work and the climactic car
scene in general is simply incredible. The best part is that
it’s all really playing out in front of your eyes. They
aren’t acting in front of a green screen. Oh no. They
are actually holding on to the hood of the car going at high
speeds while another car rams into it. That sense of actual
danger glues your eyes to the picture for the remainder of
the picture. And even though I wish they would have revisited
one specific character at some point, that ending is probably
one of the best I’ve seen in years. It really helps to
encapsulate the whole experience. If only the middle wasn’t
so insanely boring.
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