Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang
Review by Clint Morris
Though it sounds like something you'd see at a venue where
both a bucket and a quick peepshow is inclusive in the admission
price, if the movie Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang were a book,
it'd be blow-dried of it's collected soot, plastic-coated,
placed delicately in a glass box and sheltered for good.
Yep, it's words are so precious that it should be seen by
everyone, not simply someone who likes maxxing up their library
card with no plans to return any of the books within the 14-day
loan period.
In the 1980s and early 1990s Shane Black was the go-to man
if you needed a buddy action film written. From Lethal
Weapon to Last Action Hero, Last Boy Scout,
and Long Kiss Goodnight, he was as endowed as he was
wealthy - his expertise was in crowd-pleasing quick-quips
and profanity, over-the-top action sequences and homophobic
humour.
Quicker than a tray of uncovered mince around a hungry cat
though - he just disappeared, making way for a hundred overexcited
hacks to find employ on every 'blood and bullets' escapade
that followed.
Black's now returned, both as writer and director (his first
stint behind the camera - maybe that he was his barter for
a reprise?), for Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang - a movie that
brazenly reads as a 'What I learnt in Hollywood' from the
eminent screenwriter.
From the in-jokes to the character stereotypes, nonsensical
action sequences and sardonic outline - Black's seemingly
yanked every memory of his Hollywood years from his noggin,
put them down on paper and taken a Nikon to it. The result?
A blast. And for once we're not talking about the explosions...
A tongue-in-cheek mish-mash of laughs, satire, action and
also, a Mickey-ing of the classic detective movie, the L.A.-set
film centres on an accidental actor named Harry Lockhart (Robert
Downey Jr), a cocky and dishevelled charmer who right away
introduces himself to us as the hero and narrator.
Over the course of the film's 104 minutes - he explains how
he got to this place.
Detective Perry van Shrike (Val Kilmer) - or 'Gay Perry'
as he's warmly known - agrees to coach Harry for a screen
test.
Instead, Perry gets more than he bargained for, getting dragged
in a convoluted murder mystery that involves an edgy heroine
(Michelle Monaghan), a mysterious ex-Hollywood player (Corbin
Bernsen, in a small, but no doubt welcome role since he's
been swimming in telemovie land for far too long), some welcomingly
over-the-top henchman and a couple of corpses.
One way or another, they'll get to the bottom of it.
Black's writing is superb. From the film's splashings of
black humour (bad guys dying in ludicrous ways, body parts
getting chopped off, dead bodies being treated ever so disrespectfully)
to his poke at Hollywood (infinite name-dropping, a few jabs
at some of Hollywood's biggest names, and notably, a nitpick
at how most genre movies are usually structured), it's just
spot-on.
The well-merited rest has obviously done Black good, and
he returns revitalised and re-energised. But surprisingly,
ready-and-armed to attack the genre he made his name in. His
defence? Simply a cinematic translation of Brett Halliday's
novel, "Bodies Are Where You Find Them".
Acting-wise, Downey Jr is his usual reliable self as the
multifaceted Harry, whilst Kilmer displays his rarely used
comic chops as the always-dependable Perry. Again, credit
should also go to Black for penning such well-defined, so-real-they're-funny
characters.
Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang starts to dip in it's third act,
but like a see-saw - it does go back up again, and just in
time to have us walking away satisfied, amused and confident
that there's still some fresh ideas over there in Tinseltown.
This is one of the coolest and most memorable films of 2005
- I just want to see it again.
4 out of 5
Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang
Australian release: Thursday the 10th of November, 2005
Cast: Robert Downey Jr, Val Kilmer, Michelle Monaghan,
Corbin Bernsen, Larry Miller, Dash Mihok, Shannyn Sossamon.
Director: Shane Black.
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