Finally someone, Robert Rodriguez in this case, has made a movie based on a comic book series, or graphic novels (I prefer the former designation,
wholly embracing pop and pulp culture) that actually looks like the comic
book page come to life. In the past, films were made after comic books but
just looked like films. ‘Sin City’, based on works by the great Frank
Miller (Batman, Dark Knight, etc) has the neo-noir look, complete with dark
rainy nights, silhouetted city skylines and characters with expressions
that look as though they were drawn on by Miller.
The plot lines are simple, three stories, all revolving around the corrupt
goings on in the fictional Basin City. One has a cop trying to protect a
young girl from a politically connected sexual predator, another involves a
big lug searching for the killer of a hooker who was kind to him for a
night, and the third deals with an incident that leads to a potential turf
war between cops and crooks.
The cop is played in a beautifully understated way by Bruce Willis, not
unlike his quirky role in ‘Pulp Fiction’. In trying to save a young girl
from the clutches of the predator, he runs afoul of city politics and ends
up railroaded for his efforts. Speaking of ‘Pulp Fiction’, Quentin
Tarantino is listed in the credits as ‘guest director’ but not specifically
attached to any particular storyline. His presence is felt however, in the
look and feel of the film, as well as the non-linear plot sequences that he
pioneered in ‘Pulp Fiction.’
The second story, ‘Marv’, centers around a big beefy pumped up guy played
hilariously by Mickey Rourke, who in my mind, steals the show with this
segment. Under tons of make-up and sounding like something right out of a
cheap 40s detective novel, Rourke, whose acting abilities I’ve been
lukewarm about in the past, is used to great comedic effect and truly seems
to revel in the role. Marv, a resident of Basin City, has spent the night
with a hooker named Goldie and awakens to find her murdered. He vows to
avenge her – she was the only one who was kind to him – and sets out,
encountering a lot of resistance that he handles in very visually
entertaining ways.
The third plot revolves around a mysterious fellow named Dwight (Clive
Owen) who stumbles into helping a woman being bullied and tormented by a
former boyfriend named ‘Jackie Boy’, played by a decidedly twisted Benicio
Del Toro. In what has to be the most surreal sequence of the lot, Dwight
ends up helping a group of hookers, who are dressed in extreme dominatrix
get-up, inadvertently touching off a spark that threatens to up-end a
fragile truce between the cops and hustlers in this section of town and
setting the stage for a potentially major bloodbath. I won’t go further in
revealing what happens later but Del Toro ends up playing probably the
strangest role in his career to date.
Miller, who took over drawing the ‘Daredevil’ superhero in 1979, at Marvel
Comics, attracting attention there, ending up moving on to the classic
‘Batman’ character that he took over in 1986, and whose character he
re-invented in ‘ the Dark Knight’ series, giving Batman a whole new
tormented darker psychological profile and deepening the plot lines. His
‘Sin City’ has gone further in terms of darkness and existential story
line, examining the often corrupt, urban landscape using totally modern
graphics and drawing techniques while still retaining elements of earlier
styles.
His imagery and plot lines are fairly obvious in the cheap pop psychology
sense but that’s comic books for you – their beauty is the simple and
uncluttered way they portray their angst and unrequited sexuality and
violence. This is truly a good looking film and along with capturing the
particular and specific art of the comic book, it also manages to catch the
humour and whimsy.