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Heat (1986)
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Directed
by:
Dick Richards
Jerry Jameson |
COUNTRY
USA |
GENRE
Action/Drama |
NORWEGIAN TITLE
Heat |
RUNNING
TIME
101 minutes |
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Produced
by:
Elliot Kastner
Cassian Elwes |
Written by
(based on his own novel):
William Goldman |
Review
If you balk at the somewhat
bumpy shifts in tone and pacing of this supposedly serious Burt Reynolds
flick, you can safely assume that at least some of it has to do with the
many problems that were encountered during production, which led to the
use of a total of five directors. None of those five are Robert Altman,
who at some point was attached to direct but pulled out because he
"detested the commerciality" of William Goldman’s script. As
it ultimately turned out, Heat is a somewhat awkward watch and it
never really gels, but that doesn’t mean that there aren’t bits and
pieces of sheer quality scattered around here. Reynolds tries to go
deeper into his character than he arguably had done in a while. And it
is unusual – even a little eerie – to hardly see him smile. But despite
his efforts, there is something lethargic about his performance. He may
have gone for dejected and disillusioned, but his Nick Escalante feels
more bored and disinterested. And next to Peter MacNicol’s much more
contemporary, expressive acting – a performance which could have been
really brilliant in another movie – Burt appears dated. The film does
too, in many ways, with its crime drama aura and somewhat constricting
spatiality. If the crime story upon which this is based felt fresh on
paper, it no more than drags along here.
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