The most disturbing moment in the original “Death Wish” was the hideous sexual violence committed against Bronson’s daughter, but Roth has dropped all that.
The night of the birthday dinner, a crew of masked burglars sneaks into the house, and the violence that follows is staged in a way that’s viciously effective but rather generic, like something out of a “Purge” sequel. But as soon as Kersey warns a parent at a soccer match to tone down the swearing, Bruce the bruiser pops through. Kersey’s wife, Lucy (Elisabeth Shue), and daughter, Jordan (Camila Morrone), who has just gotten into a college out east, adore him and the life he’s made for them in their perfect Lake Shore home.
He plays Kersey as a velvet-voiced upper-middle-class daddy-saint, a tender and affectionate man who relishes his life of plenty but will cancel a birthday dinner to go to the hospital emergency room, where he presides over seemingly endless shifts of inner-city trauma. They’re saying: Let’s do it like Bronson did.īronson, of course, had his disaffected strong-man mystique (being almost entirely inexpressive was part of it), but Bruce Willis is a far superior actor. But you hear an echo of what he represents each time a politician pushes a stand-your-ground law, or President Trump trashes the justice system, or a member of the N.R.A faithful declares that guns are what you need to protect yourself from the government. Even when he’s on the streets, he seems like an armchair vigilante. Compared to the action heroes that followed, from Sly and Arnold to Matt Damon in the “Bourne” films, Bronson, in “Death Wish,” now seems weirdly sedentary - he faces off against muggers and fires his pistol like a man playing video games. Paul Kersey, the mild-mannered New York architect played by Bronson, responds to the brutal murder of his wife - and the rape of his daughter - by realizing that he can’t get justice through the system he has to do it himself. (Tom Laughlin was Billy Jack.) But “Death Wish,” more than those other movies, foreshadowed the moment we’re in now, since it was so much about the mythological trashing of the rule of law. The original “Death Wish” was Hollywood’s attempt to cash in on what had started, with “Billy Jack” and “Walking Tall,” as an outlaw indie-film explosion: violent, low-budget demigod action pulp made outside the industry, with that very fact seen as a measure of its conviction. There’s plenty of blood up on screen, but not much fever to the bloodlust.
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The truth is that a movie like this one doesn’t matter anymore (the way the Charles Bronson “Death Wish,” though scuzzy and rather listless pulp, did), because even its rabble-rousing feels market-tested. “Death Wish” is designed to ring right-wing alarm bells, but mostly it’s designed to inspire nihilist chuckles at seeing bad-guy scum get killed real good. Each time Willis dispenses another victim-who-deserves-what’s-coming-to-him, the mayhem gets kicked up another bloody, brutal notch. It’s preaching to the choir - but more than that, it’s a strictly-for-kicks “ideological” thriller, with the structure of a slasher film.
In today’s America, where revenge in pop culture has become the air we breathe, it’s doubtful that the new “Death Wish,” even if it’s a modest hit, will be remembered or talked about in a few weeks. Even when they were scurrilous and badly made (which was more or less always), they spoke to the pendulum swings of a nation that had absorbed the counterculture but had yet to shake off the disgruntled passions of the silent majority. cultist might see the new “Death Wish” and think, “Hollywood finally made one for our side.”Įxcept that in the ’70s, revenge thrillers - “Death Wish,” “Walking Tall,” “Billy Jack” - had a gritty resonance that helped sway the body politic. Given that the eternal debate about gun control has now been heightened, post-Parkland massacre, to a new state of urgency, the film, depending on your point of view, is either horribly timed or spectacularly well-timed. It’s an advertisement for gun fetishism, for taking the law into your own hands, for homicide as justice, for thinking of assault weapons as the world’s coolest toys. “Death Wish,” make no mistake, is a movie that has its heart in the wrong place. (That’s certainly how the multi-racial audience reacted at the preview showing of “Death Wish” I attended they hooted and hollered with glee.) Blowing someone away with unsmiling moral cool is now an act of violent comedy. More than that, the reality of a glib execution like this one is that audiences have been consuming overripe revenge thrillers for 45 years now, and they no longer take them all that seriously.
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