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The daughter of Clint does her best in this police thriller but, despite one decent twist, and a couple of half-decent scenes, this collapses under the weight of too familiar a storyline and some rampant overacting. Inspector Billie Palmer (Eastwood) is assigned to catch a killer who has promised a victim a day for 20 days, and is living up to their promise. Events centre around a local deaf priest (Rhys-Davies), but she also must deal with a disgruntled suspect whom she shot, a traumatic incident in her past, and a suspiciously knowledgeable informant. Oh, and a laughably gratuitous sex scene that appears out of nowhere, 80 minutes in. It's as if the film-makers didn't believe any single thread would hold our interest, and decided instead to shovel them on without real logic - hey, if you don't like this plot, don't worry, there'll be another one along in a minute. Which is a shame, since a couple of the ideas have potential, and if better developed, could have made for a decent movie. However, there's no way any police officer, special crimes or not, would get away with behaving the way Palmer does; in particular, her method of interrogating Goth red herring, C.Thomas Howell (chewing every bit of scenery within reach), is not in the manual, except perhaps at Club Lapdance. Despite this, ah, no-nonsense approach, which extends to most aspects of her detective work, there's a reason this one has been sitting on the shelf for the past couple of years. Eastwood does have some of her father's presence, but needs to make a significantly better choice of material if she is to reach the same level of stardom. [This film is released by MTI on DVD, April 26th - for more details, visit their website] [April 2005] |
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