Love the Hard Way (2001, 2003) from Johnny Web (Uncle Scoopy; Greg Wroblewski) |
The reason for the two dates: the film made the festival circuit in
2001, then took two years before it got a minimal and decidedly
unsuccessful theatrical release. This movie was actually made before
the Pianist and shelved, but was briefly resuscitated when Adrien Brody won
his Oscar. Typical romantic urban street melodrama. Round up the usual plot. Sweet straight-A student from Columbia falls in love with a small time con artist from the surrounding streets. Turns out they aren't that dissimilar. He's a noble savage, actually a soulful guy with expertise in antiquarian books and a nearly-finished novel. She, on the other hand, really has the potential to fit into his sleazy criminal world, but they find that working together does not really work out for either of them. Police detective Pam Grier manages to make life really miserable for the hustler, and eventually sends him to the slammer. And he's luckier than the college student. It's pretty much pure baloney. Take away the beauty and nudity from Charlotte Ayanna, and the only good reason to watch is Adrien Brody as the lovable, shy street hustler with a deep soul or some such crap underneath his cocky manners and cockier wardrobe. Anyway, fuck the plot. Who cares? It's really not a bad movie (Roger Ebert awarded a triplet), but nobody is ever going to see it. It's a tweener. It is fundamentally too Hollywood cornball to wow the arthouse crowd, and it's too gritty and depressing for mass audience appeal. |
So when you discuss this film, and you won't, only three words are important: Charlotte Ayanna topless. The incredibly beautiful Ayanna has four, count 'em four, sex scenes in this movie, and her exposure gets progressively better as the movie progresses. It starts out as dark stuff, Ayanna underneath, with a hint of nipple in a frame or two, but by the end of the movie she's topless, facing the camera, in pretty good light. She is one beautiful young woman, and she has a good presence on screen. I was ready to propose to her after Dancing at the Blue Iguana, and she looks every bit as good here. |
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Adrien Brody and Pam Grier enjoy a relaxing victory smoke after successfully ransacking Huggy Bear's closet. | |||||
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