Traffic
(2000)
"Traffic" is one of the most pretentious, boring and
ham- handed films to be made by an art film director
in a while. The thing that's so damn funny about it
is that director Steven Soderbergh has a knack for making
all his glittery pretense look subtle. It's a sucker's
game of a film. The kind of thing that makes film school
students drool on their pantlegs.
Consider the TV-movie-of-the-week script, a boring
and elongated panorama of racist drug related tales
that has not one new idea involved. Michael Douglas
is trapped in the typical "my daughter is on drugs"
film but he swims upstream against it anyway. This idea
was done much better, and much more interestingly 20
years ago in Paul Schrader's "Hardcore," except that
film was wise enough to throw much more lurid sex into
the mix. Also designed for optimum dramatic effect,
Douglas' character is the newly appointed Drug Czar
for the United States. Get the irony? He's the new drug
czar but his own daughter is a runaway junkie... Oooohhhh....
that's smart!
Then there's the typical cops protecting an informant
scenario where the talented Miguel Ferrer, Don Cheadle
and Luis Guzman are totally wasted. At least Soderbergh
is smart enough to hire the best. Catherine Zeta-Jones,
aka Mrs. Douglas, gets the meat of the plot here, playing
a nouveau rich wife and mother who slips into the dark
side. This stuff wasn't interesting on "Starsky and
Hutch" and it ain't interesting here either.
And there's the stereotypical and drab Mexican drug
cartel storyline where good-guy-cop Benicio Del Torro
has to deliver lines like, "You like base-a-ball? I
like base-a-ball. I want lights for parks so kids can
play base-a-ball. I like parks." God - it's sad. The
fact that the plethora of talented actors here are reduced
to such lameass dialogue is infuriating.
The sad thing about this storyline is that it treads
on stereotypical racism where all Mexican cops are corrupt,
all Mexico is corrupt, all Mexicans are drug dealers,
all Mexico is a shithole. Soderbergh films all the scenes
in the country in shimmering gold implying that the
heat has totally diseased the country and made it devoid
of sanity and goodness. It's racism tarted up as artsy-fartsy
pretension. Then there's the scenes in the America urban
landscape where all the black kids are drug users and
drug sellers. Soderbergh even has the balls to place
a 16 year old white girl in bed with a naked black man
who is so muscular and virile that he recalls "Mandingo."
It's putrid and unacceptable racism. The NAACP should
picket the theaters where this trash plays. And then
there's the typical gaybashing cinematics where Del
Torro easily picks up a gay Mexican assassin by simply
putting a condom in his cigarette pack where the gay
man can see it. It's disgusting and degrading homophobia
that yet again implies that all gays are evil (the only
gay guy in the film is an assassin for Chrissakes) and
all gay guys have casual sex with strangers that they
meet in bars. It's repulsive. The only group Soderbergh
doesn't demean here, besides whites of course - who
are victims, is Lithuanians I believe. Every print of
this film should be burned by outraged people who are
not white heterosexuals.
There isn't a single frame in this film worth seeing.
I can't believe I wasted two and a half hours of my
life on this colorless, drab, tedious, offensive piece
of shit. Soderbergh should go back to directing simple
little art films. Give him a budget and he masturbates
all over the camera spewing his venomous hatred off
non-white heterosexuals all over the screen like so
much middle aged white man cum. It's degrading and repugnant.
That so many critics are fawning all over Soderbergh
and heaping accolades on this film is a sure sign of
the apocalypse. That so many big name stars tripped
over their peers to be included in this film is yet
another sign that Hollywood is a corrupt and evil place
that will hopefully one day fall off into the ocean
and sink like the stinky turd that it is.
The worst part of this film, other than the dull plot
and the overt racism, is that it does nothing to truly
discuss the drug problem in America. It hints at a few
ideas but promptly sweeps them under the carpet with
it's want to appear subtle. Not once is the legalization
of drugs even remotely considered or discussed. There
are a few speeches, Topher Grace's dialogue about the
black community to Douglas, Ferrar's speech about the
futility of his DEA job to Cheadle, that hint at problems
but no one ever suggests anything that remotely resembles
a solution. The film throws up it's hand and suggests
that there is no solution. Maybe it is correct in doing
this but any high school kid could tell you that. Of
course, this film's script might possibly have been
written by a high school student. It's certainly sophomoric.
The script also does not delineate between marijuana,
coke, heroin or crack as different drugs. They are all
evil, evil, evil. Please. Perhaps it wasn't a high school
kid but my mom who wrote this script?
If there is anything worthy in "Traffic," then it
is it's wonderful ethereal soundtrack by Cliff Martinez.
Buy the CD and smoke a big fatty. It will blow your
mind. This is good and trippy stuff. A Brian Eno tune
is even included. At least Soderbergh is wise enough
to select the best music possible for the film.
But alas, it's films like this that make me think
maybe were walking backwards after all. Shame on you
Steven. I expected more from you. Perhaps your brain
was addled by all the prop coke on the set. Your a sell-out!
Note:
Also with Albert Finney, James Brolin, Benjamin Bratt,
Dennis Quaid, Steven Bauer, Erika Christensen, Amy Irving,
Peter Riegert, Salma Hayek and several US Senators appearing
as themselves.
Script by Stephen Gaghan based on the UK miniseries
"Traffik" by Simon Moore.
Soderbergh is the DP but uses the pseudonym Peter
Andrews.
The White House scenes were filmed on the set of the
TV series "The West Wing."
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