

And Santoro begins to suspect Kirkland’s death is part of a much conspiracy that involves boxing rivals and a beautiful stranger. Despite a lockdown on the arena, key witness Julia Costello (Carla Gugino) escapes. When he attends a high-profile boxing match with his friend (Gary Sinise), he witnesses a terrorist assassinate Kirkland. On a five scale, Pops gives it four slot machines.Cage stars as Detective Rick Santoro, who has never played by the rules. But it was nice to sit back for an hour and a half and let a master showman use illusion to fool us and let our eyes fool our brains. The Merchant- Ivory people do that sort of thing so nicely. I really don't think I'd enjoy De Palma directing an adaptation of a Jane Austen novel or REMEMBRANCE OF THINGS PAST.

I do appreciate subtlety and complex ideas- that's why I'm a voracious reader.
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It's nice to see a movie that isn't afraid of the old razzle-dazzle. So did I buy into De Palma's bag of tricks? Yup, 100%. That's a real sign of maturity as an actor. A lesser actor might have been afraid of that shift of focus. In some of the retellings he is a supporting character or featured extra, and as an actor he's more than willing to let our attention shift to someone else. For all the bravado of his performance, I was impressed with Cage's ability and willingness to share the screen with other actors. An important setpiece in which we finally see what really happened in clear perspective uses split screen imagery- and in the theatre where we saw SNAKE EYES the use of stereo sound was an integral part of the seperation of images. He retells the action from the viewpoint of this or that character: we sometimes literally see what happened through that character's eyes. Of course, nothing is what it seems to be. And, oh, does DePalma have fun with the whole thing. Constantly in motion, talking on his cell phone (even during a hurricane some of my friends can't use theirs when a cloud passes over the sun), interacting with the low life characters around the casino. Far more compelling is the great fun that Cage has with his character. There's a complex conspiracy underfoot, and conspiracies are low on my list of compelling things- I got burned out on them in the seventies. Admittedly David Koepp and De Palma's script is something of a problem. Self doubt weighs heavily in De Palma's films, and often people's best efforts are to no avail. So there is no guarantee of a happy ending. In the superb BLOW OUT a movie soundman rescues a young woman from a sinking car early in the story, but is too late to save her from a madman at the film's conclusion. The nicest guy in school couldn't keep the outcast/prom queen CARRIE from humiliation and its awful consequences. A young actor couldn't protect a mysterious, beautiful woman in BODY DOUBLE. An executive couldn't save his wife in OBSESSION. Men in De Palma's films have a way of failing to come through for women in critical situations. And there 's a very real chance that he might give in, or be unable to protect her when the danger gets intense. There's one point where he is offered a million dollars to reveal where one of the women (she knows a lot- too much- about a defense contract, and was talking to the Secretary of Defense when he was shot) is hiding. By the end of the story Cage is working toward redemption- even though during the early part of the film it's made clear that he sees everything as having a price. There are two mysterious women involved in the incident, and as time passes he realizes that there were lots of people involved, possibly even his longtime friend Navy Commander Dunne (Gary Sinese) who is as straight-arrow as Cage's character is sleazy. There's a shooting during the fight, and Cage orders the exits sealed who would go outside into a hurricane remains a mystery, but anyhow.
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A hurricane (a tv reporter is pressured to refer to it as a 'tropical depression' on the air) is coming ashore, and 14,000 people are gathered at a casino complex to watch a prizefight. It's my sewer, I am the king." It's literally a dark and stormy night. At the beginning of the film we watch Nick Santoro (Nicolas Cage) as he swims through the sewer (his words) that is the Atlantic City casino world. De Palma's camera is constantly in motion, roaming through the arena, casino, and hotel as if it had a life of its own. He made the statement that the camera lies 24 times a second, and SNAKE EYES plays on that theme. Overblown, overdirected, overacted: that's why I always enjoy DePalma's movies.
