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When I saw “Enemy of
the State” in 1998 I loved it as a shockingly smart, electric child to the 1974
classic thriller “The Conversation.” Will Smith here plays a D.C. lawyer
trapped in an impossible conspiracy involving the National Security Agency,
portrayed as a power-mad and secret-crazed demon of data collection, snooping, and
illegal spying, with anyone in its way, hunted for life or left for dead. “There’s no such thing
as privacy,” one character says. Director Tony Scott (RIP) and his writers must
have seen the future. This is our reality. Our now. The NSA owns us. We willingly
gave ourselves over. Now, the great cinematic trick: When Smith’s lawyer –
arrogant, a cheater, way too assured of himself – falls hard, his only savior
is an ex-snoop played by Gene Hackman, who played an expert snooper in
“Conversation.” The casting is genius. Smart. Instant built-in background. The character
names may be different, but the faces match. Fast paced with crackling dialogue
and action, I once got a giddy charge out of nerds at computers handed the
power of America. Now I see it as evil truth. Name one other film more precognisant. A
Comedy sequel “The
Naked Gun 2 1/2: The Smell of Fear” is a far lesser return than the first film
which remains a laugh-out-loud pleasure of my 1980s youth. Every ounce of joy here
can be attributed to Leslie Nielsen, back as Lt. Frank Drebin and in
Washington, D.C., for a prestigious LEO honor. As with John McClane, where
Frank goes, so does trouble. And death. Here, Frank gets mixed up in a Big
Business scam to keep oil as America’s energy source forever and ever, damn the
Earth, let’s make some money. The decades old jokes hit Big Oil and George Bush
I and yet still feel sharp because the environmental conversation has not moved
one inch. Conservatives hold on to their wealth and demand the world to stop.
Liberals seek a future. I digress. Apologies. The successful laugh ratio is
iffy, at best. The whole movie could lose 20 minutes more and come out sharper.
I still dig George Kennedy as the clueless tough cop, and Anthony James -– a
regular in Clint Eastwood films –- as an assassin with a song on his lips. B
“Olympus
Has Fallen” is a ridiculous “Die Hard” knock-off that pits a lone hero (Gerard
Butler of “300”) against a pack of terrorists at the White House, but --
ironically, maybe – is far better than the POS “Die Hard 6” ever hoped to be.
That’s a lukewarm compliment. This is the kind of flick one watches in silent awe
because of the riotous onscreen tug-of-war between “blow ’em up” fist-pump carnage
and “can you believe this?” brain-killer stupidity. Case in point: After North
Korean terrorists attack the White House, killing hundreds of people, taking
hostage the president (Aaron Eckhart), and grabbing control of all U.S. nukes, the
speaker of the house (Morgan Freeman) appears on TV and dumbly declares, “Our government
is 100 percent functional.” Seriously! Not even Mr. Freeman can sell that crap.
He tries. I laughed. Director Antoine Fugu (“Training Day”) has built a
beat-for-beat rip-off of the 1988 classic, down to the Army helicopter crash, minus
the Twinkie. At least “Olympus" never pretends to be anything but a B-grade shadow of a knock-off, and that goes a long way for slack. Butler is no Bruce Willis, though, and his wisecrack attempts ring
hollow. How’s “White House Down”? C+