“Brooklyn’s Finest” is proof that great acting and some solid directorial flourishes are no substitution for shoddy screenwriting.
Penned by first-time writer Michael C. Martin, “Brooklyn’s Finest” is a cluttered and disorganized mess, filled with tired clichés, sketchy characters and a climax that goes beyond absurd. And yet, it all starts off so well.
Opening with Vincent D’ On¬ofrio delivering a solid mono¬logue about how a judge let him off for drunk driving charges be¬cause he had to break the law to save his own life, “Brooklyn’s Finest” starts off as a potentially complex fable about three good men who do bad things when put under the heaviest of strains.
The first man is Ethan Hawke’s “Sal,” who lives in a shabby house that is barely big enough for his wife and six kids. To make mat¬ters worse, not only is his wife (Lili Taylor) pregnant with twins, but she’s also suffering from se¬vere asthma attacks caused by the wood mold inside of their house.
In order to buy a better home for his family, he has to resort to stealing money from drug dealers.
Richard Gere plays “Eddie,” a veteran cop who is only sev¬en days from retirement, who is forced to ride along with a rook¬ie cop and try to teach him the ropes.
Eddie is a sad character. His wife left him some time ago, he is called a coward by some of his fellow offices for trying to play it safe. He only finds solace with his prostitute girlfriend (Shannon Kane). He really loves the prostitute, but anyone who has seen a movie like this before knows exact¬ly how that plot thread is going to turn out.
Then there is Don Cheadle as “Tango,” a cop who has been undercover for so long that his long-suffering wife has re¬cently divorced him when he starts behav¬ing like the thugs he’s trying to put away. He wants to be off his assignment, but his superior, Lt. Bill Hopards (Will Pat¬ton), and a snooty FBI agent, “Smith” (El¬len Barkin) want him to complete ‘one final mission,’ to basically put a notori¬ous kingpin and Tango’s old jail buddy, “Caz” (Wesley Snipes), away for good.
If he does this, he will receive a pro¬motion and a nice desk job, but Tango has trouble committing to the assign¬ment because Caz saved his life once before, and it would be wrong to betray. All three stories are beautifully acted, with Cheadle turning in the best perfor¬mance.
Director Antoine Fuqua, who made the grossly-overrated “Training Day,” brings a raw and gritty sensibility to the material that is oftentimes captivating. There are scenes of amazing inten¬sity, like when some of Caz’s thugs be¬gin beating up a young man whom they think is a “rat” for the FBI.
Another scene of real power, is when Sal makes a vis¬it to a confessional earlier in the movie. “Brooklyn’s Finest” isn’t nec¬essarily a terrible movie, but it’s not very well-developed either.
Take the Ethan Hawke segment, for ex¬ample. When we first see him arrive at his house, we see two boys and one girl, who are his children. Another 10 minutes in, there is another girl who calls him dad. After an hour of screen time, two more girls show up and start calling him daddy as well.
It seemed like he had a different kid in every other scene, and it became so lu¬dicrous that I actually chuckled when the audience member behind me shout¬ed “How many kids does he have?” If we’re suppose to believe that he com¬mits his criminal activities because he loves his family so much, then I would’ve liked to have seen more scenes between him and his family. I would’ve liked it more if the movie had developed his home life. Unfortunately, it does not.
Lili Tayler has what amounts to a cameo appear¬ance, and the scene in which she is taken to the hospital after suffering from a severe asthma attack is com¬pletely devoid of dramatic tension. It’s suppose to add a feeling of urgency, but we never feel it.
Then there is a monster of a climax, in which the three stories collide in an overly contrived and ridiculous man¬ner. The final bloody action scene be¬tween Richard Gere and a gangster, who had been kidnapping young wom¬en and making them his sex slaves, is ugly, offensive and over-the-top. Gere shoots the gangster’s sidekick in the chest at close range, and the guy just runs and fights him for the next three minutes or so (how did that shot not kill him?).
And maybe I’m just being a little too defensive about this, but the movie struck a note that was more than a little misogynistic. There is not a single female character who is seen in a positive light, making the movie not only clichéd and predictable, but also a little hateful.