Small time crook Harlan (Kevin Pollak) has just collected $10,000 of money on behalf of mobster Mr Five Wounds (Gordon Tootoosis).
This is good and a restful Christmas beckons.
But Harlans's also just put the money on the nose of a dead-cert racing tip that, true to form, came in second.
This is bad and a silent night in an unmarked grave may well be beckoning.
Fortunately Harlan's erstwhile partners-in-crime Fiona (Liana Balaban) – not quite trustworthy and young enough to be his daughter – and Sonny (Jonas Cherniak) – not too smart, though appearances can be deceptive – have a solution in the form of a dozen hot Rolexes needing fenced.
Of course, if things were that simple we wouldn't have much of a movie and, sure enough, soon everyone is double and triple crossing each other like it's going out of fashion…
And perhaps it is, as Gary Yates's Canadian indie unfolds with a strong sense of deja-vu
It begins with the title itself: Isn't Seven Times Lucky just too reminiscent of Hard Eight, Nine Queens and Ocean's Eleven?
Fine to invoke them if you can equal or surpass them, but not a good idea if you can't.
As it is, P. T. Anderson's debut is perhaps the closest point of comparison. But where it works as a character driven drama, the comparable idea here – Harlan is haunted by the memory of seeing his father gunned down in front of him – is underdeveloped and comes across as something that's been included because the screenwriting manual says so.
Likewise, while the hardboiled dialogue and anachronisms – half a 1940s world of boxing gyms, fedoras and guys named Dutch and half a present of cellphones and voicemail – give the requisite degrees of coolness and style – or what increasingly pass for such in these attention deficit times – they also makes it difficult to really get into the film, that sense of it's- only-a-movie-ness soon emerging to prevent you from really caring about the characters and – worse – expecting the unexpected.
Not bad by any means – Pollak is always worth watching while Balaban proves eerily reminiscent of both Natalie Portman and Hilary Swank at times, surely auguring well for her future – just not as good as you feel it could or should be.
So, is smart becoming the new dumb?
Copyright © K H Brown 2002-2005
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