Empire (2002) from Johnny Web (Uncle Scoopy; Greg Wroblewski) |
Empire is kind of an update of Carlito's Way, asking again whether it is ever possible for hardened criminals to escape the life. John Leguizamo plays a smart drug-dealing tough from the South Bronx whose pretty college student girlfriend is pregnant. He won't have his baby born as the child of a violent lowlife scumbag, so he seeks to "go legit". His drug dealing associates invoke the cinema gangster rule which says that movie criminals may never leave the criminal life. The dirtbag friends of movie criminals can't afford to have them alive unless they have a piece of the action. Otherwise, there's no reason for them not to talk to the feds. At least that is the official movie understanding. |
Leguizamo has to negotiate his way out. He agrees to provide x amount of dollars to La Columbiana, the head honcho of the local drug cartel, in return for his freedom. Unfortunately, the only way he can get that kind of money in such a short time is by dealing with people even more disreputable, immoral and ruthless than drug dealers. I am referring, of course, to investment bankers. Leguizamo is convinced that an Upper East Side hot-shot can deliver a mammoth profit if given a large amount of illegal and untraceable money. Then Leguizamo is convinced that he can be a hot-shot himself, and can even fit in with the SoHo crowd. |
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Ultimately, he finds that there was much more honor among the drug traffickers that he used to deal with. Despite the intriguing premise of mixing unlimited amounts of drug money with unlimited insider trading, combined with the comic and dramatic potential of placing the lowlifes and the Ivy League swells in partnership, this film isn't that good. It does have a lot of good elements, however. John Leguizamo is both funny and poignant in the lead, bringing a complex character to life as an extension of his own "sure I'm tough, but I'm a good guy" persona. The musical score is an eclectic Salsa/rap mix. Unfortunately, too much running time is occupied by trash talk and gunfire and voice-over narration. Reviews were mixed. A few critics found it excellent, while a few others thought it was deplorable. I thought it was a watchable genre film that could have been great with a slight change in the focus of the storyline. |
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