
While watching this by the numbers cop seeks serial killer movie I couldn't help but think that these two overblown egos who were once choice fillets of the acting fraternity have now become the grisly bits of fat you'd politely put to the side of your plate.
Pacino, with his poof of hair to create the impression of extra height, resurrects once more, as he has been doing since 1992, the role of the cantankerous old coot Lieutenant Colonel Frank Slade from Scent of a Woman. He originally got an Oscar for that role and has been flogging it to death ever since.
De Niro, on the other hand, called on the whole range of his acting talent in this 'stinker' which ranged from scowl to psycho pissed off look to giving someone a good kickin' when they're on the ground to doing some chick 'doggey style'. What's worse is as he gets older, not only is he harder to take seriously as a tough guy, but he's beginning to look more and more like 'Beaker' the hapless scientist's assistant from the muppet show.
Not much point on commenting on the plot, which was another case of the 'deja-already viewed-so many times before' but there is a sense that this film was a bit of a vehicle for the Pacino/De Niro mutual admiration club, especially when throughout De Niro says about Pacino's character 'Rooster' that he was 'my role model' and Pacino says that 'Turk' was his 'inspiration'. These bits will certainly get you feeling a bit queasy.
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If all this wasn't cringe worthy enough, at the end of the movie, look out for Pacino reciting poetry in the worst thespian tradition and a trite finale designed to balance out the cosmic ego balance of their last appearance together in 'Heat'.
'We did good Turk, didn't we?' Pacino says at the end of the movie.....No you bloody didn't you old geysers.






