
| Fifteen Minutes |
Emil (Karel Roden) from the Czech Republic and Oleg (Oleg Taktarov) from Russia arrive in New York City to find a former colleague who aided them in a bank robbery and then absconded with the loot. This cohort is none too bright, as he included his return address on a letter to a friend, thus allowing the scary looking Emil and Oleg to find him and eventually send him and his wife to his maker. Emil then starts a fire to cover up the gruesome deaths. All the while Oleg, who fancies himself a filmmaker, videotapes the proceedings with a stole camcorder. The aftermath of the fire and murders brings together flamboyant police detective Eddie Flemming (Robert De Niro) and a relatively young fire marshal Jordy Warsaw (Edward Burns). Flemming has a degree of fame, having been featured in People magazine and on a popular tabloid show "Top Story," hosted by the unctuous Robert Hawkins (Kelsey Grammer). Warsaw is a by-the-book kind of guy, unimpressed with fame. Together they grudgingly join forces to hunt for the killers, who seem to be just one step ahead of them. Their worlds collide when Emil decides they have to kill someone well-known in order to be able to sell their stories for big bucks. By watching TV talk shows like Roseanne, Emil realizes that Americans aren't willing to accept responsibility for their actions; instead they find ways to profit off of them. Somewhere in John Herzfeld's screenplay lies buried several good ideas, but unfortunately much of what made it on screen doesn't come together. It's as if Herzfeld is shooting a first draft instead of a finished script, which is a shame. The notion that people still seek their fifteen minutes of fame is a relevant one and, while it may seem to have been satirized ad nauseum, is still ripe with possibilities. Herzfeld just can't seem to make all the disparate strands of his story come together in a believable fashion. For instance, the way in which he brings the characters played by De Niro and Burns together seems rather implausible, De Niro's romance with a TV reporter essayed by Melina Kanakaredes feels half-baked, the subplot involving Grammer's involvement with the killers, etc. Unfortunately, the name actors responded to the lackluster screenplay with somnambulant performances. Since he sprang onto the scene in the early 1970s, De Niro has been respected as one of the USA's finest actors, but in recent years, he has suffered from overexposure. The toll his constant work has taken is that many of his performances have a half-heartedness to them. Other actors may love to work with him -- he IS De Niro -- but he has been coasting on his reputation (much like Marlon Brando) for a long time now. His turn as Eddie Flemming has no joy. He is too world-weary (with the emphasis on "weary") for a character that is supposedly loved and on the news often. Edward Burns is handsome enough to be a movie star but he is a better director than actor, although he should be given points for teaming with strong co-stars like Tom Hanks (in Saving Private Ryan) and De Niro. Grammar appears to be having some fun skewering the tabloid journalists who have made a living from the actor's private life but the talents of the women (from Kanakaredes to Vera Farmiga as a witness to Charlize Theron in a cameo) are underused and wasted. The only spark comes from Herzfeld's decision to cast two relative unknowns as the villains. Roden is appropriately menacing and the muscular Taktarov (who competed in Ultimate Fighting Contests) adds dashes of unlikely humor as the aspiring movie maker (who uses Frank Capra as his alias). These fresh faces lend a small boost to the otherwise routine proceedings. (Why Herzfeld opted for Eastern European villains is a question perhaps only he can answer; I suppose we should be grateful he didn't opt for Middle Eastern figures). 15 Minutes unfortunately fails to fully capitalize on its intriguing premise and ends up wasting the considerable talents of all involved. Rating: D MPAA Rating: R for violence and language Running time: 120 mins. |
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