Movie
Review | Hollywood Homicide
Reviewed by: Brian
Orndorf
Hardened and wizened Joe Gavilan (Harrison Ford) and his young,
pensive partner, K.C. Calden (Josh Hartnett), are two detectives
working the Hollywood beat. Since neither is able to keep up with his
bills, they take second jobs, with Gavilan an unlucky real estate
agent, and Calden a yoga instructor. The duo is called in to
investigate the murder of an up-and-coming rap group, which has left
behind a wealth of clues and dead bodies. As the team works their way
through the case, the real drama unfolds as Gavilan tries greatly to
unload a substandard property on whomever he comes into contact with
(including suspects), and Calden prepares for his theater debut,
hoping to become a Hollywood star.
A better title for “Hollywood Homicide” would be “Kitchen
Sink,” as writer/director Ron Shelton (“Bull Durham,” “Play It
To The Bone“) has thrown just about everything into his film but
said title. After digging deep into the corrupt ways of the L.A.P.D.
with his February release, “Dark Blue,” Shelton has lightened up
quite a bit, and now focuses on the comedic side of law enforcement
with “Homicide.” The film is all over the map, weaving elements of
clichéd, worn-out detective drama, romantic relationships, rugged cop
action, a revenge story, and broad comedy into one single mix. This
doesn’t make for the most cohesive film ever made, but Shelton’s
attempt to rouse the silver screen cop drama from its recent deep
sleep hits slightly more than it misses.
Having said that, I should note that the opening section of
“Homicide” doesn’t give the viewer any indication that the film
will amount to anything even a little bit recommendable. Because
Shelton is taking on such a heavy load with his convoluted story
(co-written by former L.A.P.D. officer Robert Souza), the picture
often leaves the audience behind. The core drama is centered around
the rap group murders, with Shelton having Gavilan and Calden slinking
around Hollywood gathering names and clues. But whenever this plot
thread begins to gather steam, it’s sidestepped for action, comedy,
or whatever Shelton wanted on that day of filming. This can make for a
frustrating, uneven filmgoing experience. The film does feature fine
writing when it focuses on the detectives’ private lives, or their
interaction with the outside world, but it’s only when Shelton finds
some confidence late in the game to take the film down sillier avenues
(including a foot chase in a duck pond with rapper Kurupt, and Gavilan
trying without results to commandeer vehicles on Hollywood Boulevard)
that the picture finally comes alive.
Now I understand Harrison Ford is an actor like any other, but
I’ve always found it so odd when he attempts comedy. It’s like
watching a walrus use utensils to eat. “Homicide” is one of
Ford’s more obvious comedic performances, and he’s very game to go
anywhere Shelton takes the narrative. Ford’s interplay with Hartnett
is also surprising, and the two seem a natural pair even with the
difference in age and acting styles between them. Ford brings out the
best in the normally sleepy Hartnett, and most of their moments of
comedy aren’t as career-ending as they might seem. Shelton peppers
the cast with a laundry list of celebrities drawn from the music and
movie world, including Eric Idle, Lolita Davidovich (Shelton’s
wife), Master P, Martin Landau, Lena Olin (looking as stunning as
ever), K.D. Aubert, Lou Diamond Phillips, Bruce Greenwood, Gladys
Knight, Smokey Robinson, Dre (from the group Outkast), and recurrent
film slime ball/country singer Dwight Yoakam as a shady cop. It makes
the picture much more interesting to have all these faces running
through the frame, but Ford and Hartnett are the anchors, and they do
a fine job as buddy cops.
Unfortunately for the audience, and the film’s overall integrity,
Shelton has been forced to cut his film down for PG-13 standards.
I’m sure the reasoning is to release a film that Hartnett’s core
audience (teen girls) can get into easily, but this goes directly
against Shelton’s hard-boiled vision for the picture. You can tell
pretty easily where the film leads into more explicit realms of sex,
violence, and cursing, as each time these situations are presented,
the film cuts away rather awkwardly. The version presented here is
still tough enough to push the safer rating to the limits, but Shelton
has been severely compromised by the financial assumptions of the
industry, and his film is diminished because of it.
Thankfully, “Hollywood Homicide” still has enough verve left in
it to make the ride an entertaining one. My advice would be to bring a
legal pad with you to figure out the mystery, but the action and
comedy will do most of the work for you.
Grade: 6/10

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