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Drive Angry (3D)

by ELISABETH DONNELLY

Drive
dir. Nicholas Winding Refn
100 minutes

For the first ten minutes, Nicholas Winding Refn's Drive is a fantastic movie: tense and thrilling, with a meticulous, soft spoken getaway driver, The Driver, pushing his way through Los Angeles, gunning through lights, across bridges, pulling off hairpin turns to hide the car from the all-seeing helicopter eye in the sky, only to pull into a parking lot chocked with L.A. Clippers fans, the easiest place to disappear. Most importantly, what gives the sequence suspense is the diegetic cue of the Clippers game on the radio, fighting for airspace with the police CB. Those voices give Driver's driving purpose, and the audience can imagine that played out on Ryan Gosling's placid, smooth face.

But after that scene, Driver keeps driving, and the neo-80s synth squalls and gurgles that pass for an updated Pretty in Pink soundtrack take over the film, and more importantly, swell with importance during any scene where Driver drives. Drive is a movie with air quotes around it, a European reimaginging of American noir with a John Hughes fixation and a hard-on for style over anything approaching empathy or character.

Watching it felt like watching a Paul Verhoeven film dedicated to making fun of America, with nothing pointed at the center, just an exercise in nothingness. Worst of all, Drive doesn't understand the art of driving, the necessary relationship that Americans have with their cars and the mythology of the open road.

Driving is an art it is an art of being completely zen, in the moment, and it's also one of those wonderful, private/public spaces where the world can see you, but you're safe. You can be yourself. Gosling's Driver is a man with no name, no discernible personality, and when he's asked what he does, he replies, "I drive." The scene goes on, with Gosling and his love interest, Carey Mulligan, just staring at each other like two adorable puppies.

But if a driver is defined by driving, then why doesn't he give away any feeling or emotion when he's behind the wheel? Why isn't he playing silly pop songs on the radio, occasionally singing along to Delilah's radio show while midwesterners and the elderly talk about the people they've lost? Because Drive is a boring film about driving, filming Los Angeles like it's a Miami Vice movie, barely daring to have any cool stunt driving scenes after all, why have them, when you can have a scene with Ryan Gosling staring off into the distance in a way that may indicate meaning or existentialism? Refn films Los Angeles like he's making fun of it, like it's an ugly, squalid little hellhole of ironic signs and darkness.

The taciturn, nearly catatonic vibe of Gosling's Driver means that there's a big, empty hole at the middle of the film. Drive is assembled for maximum mystery and intrigue who is this guy? Where does he come from? What does he want? But Gosling offers nothing, instead making the Driver another variation on his Lars and the Real Girl character, which made Drive feel like Lars and the Real Girl 2 most of the time. The blankness not even a Mona Lisa smile of intrigue in there is in stark relief to the weathered, character-filled face of Bryan Cranston, who fluttered around as the only real source of geniality and good cheer in this morose little film. (Walter White 4-eva!)

Between Gosling's obviously super-deep quiet man routine and the girlish Carey Mulligan sticking out like a sweet little squirrel in a role clearly meant for a woman with gravity and less of a milky English rose bellwether of good decorum and breeding (not for nothing is Gosling hooking up with Eva Mendes right now, an actress with womanly gravity), the romance, set to synth songs and googly-eyed glances, is nothing worth protecting.

So when the old ultraviolence comes into play, the film accelerates from boring to moderately bonkers Driver has gotten in a pickle, you see, and Carey Mulligan may quite possibly die, so all sorts of crime and ketchup blood smears go off for the sake of a plot.

Most of the violence is cartoonish. Nothing feels like it matters, because there's no there there, no sense of inevitability, no thrust to what's happening. The villains loom (and Albert Brooks is the latest comedian to be overrated for being serious in a movie, clearly he's ripe for his Bill Murray role in a Wes Anderson-wannabe film), Christina Hendricks brings soulfulness and vulnerability to a role that's entirely too short, and more cool things happen because they look interesting.

Driver goes after Ron Perlman in his stunt driver face mask, creating an uncanny valley effect, Driver's sweet satin jacket with the scorpion on the back gets more and more blood stained and nobody seems to notice or care (the best joke in the film). And then there's that other borderline great scene Driver kisses Mulligan's character in an elevator, the sort of kiss you write sonnets and poems about, a kiss where something's happening, and then he beats the shit out of the potential hitman in the elevator, crunching on his skull to the point of disgust. And Carey Mulligan just stands there. Perhaps, however, maybe all of this silence, this lack of Refn telling you, the audience what to think, is meaningful. It doesn't read as such it's empty, goofy style, a total mess.

To its credit, however, it's an interesting mess, and not necessarily a disposable one. But really, if you're trying to make a movie that's entertaining, that has some guts to its structure, you don't have your hero use four of his twelve lines talking about "the scorpion and the frog" when there's a scorpion on his jacket. It's really on-the-nose and groanworthy, just like the closing song that calls the Driver "a real human being, and a real hero." Yes, it's sort of funny, but it's definitely in air quotes, and it has no interest in making the audience feel and marvel at anything. Just a passing giggle.

Elisabeth Donnelly is the senior contributor to This Recording. She tumbls here and twitters here. She last wrote in these pages about My So-Called Life.

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Reader Comments (7)

I tend to disagree with your assessment of the film, it was not about the driving or America's relationship with the road and cars. Nor do I think the point of it was to include huge flame blasting car stunts. I found it a very simple film, whose story was not necessarily told by character dialogue but by the expressions of the characters and the directing.

With Carey Mulligan rather than being sickly sweet I felt she juxtaposed the violence of Driver and her husband's lives with some innocence, especially in the elevator scene where it was felt the most. It was said she had met her husband at 17 and gave birth at 18, indicating how young she is.

I think you should watch it again with less expectations about the action scenes of the movie as it seems to me you had originally thought it to focus on stunt scenes like a lot of action movies. Also, I'm assuming the title of this article (Drive Angry 3D) is a remark on how you didn't like the film rather than misnaming it after a terrible movie.
September 23, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterHolly
I agree with Holly. I don't know how this Elisabeth Donnelly has her job, but ThisRecording, you need to get rid of her. What an utterly deeply stupid individual. She completely missed the point. Of this film, and I suspect of life in general.
September 23, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterFabian
Kudos to your bold criticism of a movie that it seems nobody is allowed to dislike. I agree completely with your assessment. Strangely, in all that I have read, everything you mention as a negative seems to be precisely what people think is so wonderful. I'm not going to say it is the emperor's new clothes, but as an avid movie goer, I feel rather alienated by this movie's popularity. It's not a bad movie, per say, but given how much my mind wandered, I certainly can't say I was successfully entertained. My comedy-minded movie commentary group had the same reaction, and when we spoke negatively about the movie we garnered a similar reaction. We have been told that we are people that want "bombastic action" rather than a "slow burn" thriller. (Given the marketing campaign, this is actually a fair reason to be disappointed.) However, I am happy to watch a slowburn thriller, but to boil your much more eloquent review down to a few words, I felt that the filmmakers forgot to put the "burn" part in it. Of course this comment will generate the kind of vicious response that Fabian posted, but in my subjective opinion, this is a dull picture. And I imagine you have your job because you are a good writer who actually understands the history of cinema. (Something tells me a lot of "Drive" fans never saw the movie "Thief.") Then again, I didn't like "Titanic" either.
September 23, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterTodd from filmpigs.com
Just wondering, why you are using the title of another movie as the headline...
That's a mistake, right?
September 26, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterL
"(Walter White 4-eva!)" sums it up
September 26, 2011 | Unregistered Commenterryknight
As I was reading this review I had an inner monologue of "Who does this chick thinks she is?" But I used a fragment of language much less friendlier than "chick." Yes, I think this is a mindless bashing but what encouraged me to write a response (something I have, literally, never done) was this gem right here:
"In a role clearly meant for a woman with gravity and less of a milky English rose bellwether of good decorum and breeding (not for nothing is Gosling hooking up with Eva Mendes right now, an actress with womanly gravity)."

What I think she really meant to write was, "This woman should have been black or Latina because they are the only ones who are poor and date criminals." Whether this was a conscious decision or not, who is to say? But it is there and it made me frighteningly aware. Note the use of "milky" & "English" while the other woman is simply never named other than having "gravity" and being someone like Eva Mendes... right. Are you telling me, Ms. Donnelly, that those of us with fair hair and a genteel manner CAN'T be a strong woman figure? I for one am sick of female characters who are "strong" because they carry a gun and say "fuck" a lot. Stop pigeonholing your own gender!

What it looks like to me is that this author wanted 1 of 2 things:
1) She really wanted to see another Fast Five (Explosions! White cop! Minority bad guys! Sweaty women jumping off of stuff because they are emotionally strong!)
2) To write a piece that bashed a great movie because she wanted to be the girl who wrote that "amazing piece that dared to go there."
September 27, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterAmanda
Why would I want empathy or character instead of a hard-on?
October 14, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterRuther

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