J.B. Spins

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Monday, November 10, 2014

Bad Turn Worse: Texas Noir

Looking for work? You might consider moving to Texas. The state unemployment rate is a full point lower than New York and a cotton mill in the middle of scrub-grass nowhere is about to have a number of vacancies. It also happens to launder dirty money. Would that be a problem? It will be for the earnest but not too bright Bobby. He and his friends will be forced to waylay the next big cash delivery on behalf of their unscrupulous boss. Expect a double-cross or two in Simon & Zekie Hawkins’ Bad Turn Worse (a.k.a. We Gotta Get Out of this Place, trailer here), which opens this Friday in New York.

Bobby is not as smart as his best frienemy B.J.’s girlfriend Sue, but they will both soon go off to college, leaving him and the town behind. For a last hurrah, B.J. boosts twenty grand from their boss Giff’s safe for a celebratory weekend in Corpus Christi. They have a wild time, in an awkward kind of way, but will have to pay for it when they return.

Although Bobby and Sue were not involved in the original theft, they are still on the hook with Giff. Technically, it was not his money B.J. pilfered. It belonged to Giff’s boss, Big Red. Rather than restitution, Giff demands a repeat performance on his behalf, but at a time when a major cash shipment will come through. Being the nice guy idiot he is, Bobby needs a bit of convincing, but Giff will pressure him at his weakest point: Sue. Of course, if Bobby knew of their feelings for each other, it would really lead to trouble.

Frankly, if Sue is so smart and reads so many crime novels (particularly Jim Thompson, whom the film name-checks in an early scene), you have to wonder what she is doing with a conspicuous heap of trouble like B.J. Still, if you can suspend disbelief that far, BTW is a pretty lean and mean little thriller. It has a humid sense of place, a few effective twists, and most importantly a terrific primary villain.

There is no question Mark Pellegrino steals the film out-right as the serpentine Giff. However, John Gries and William Devane also score in brief appearances as the corrupt Sheriff Shep and the dreaded Big Red, respectively.  This is the sort of film where the antagonists have the protagonists completely outclassed and over-matched, but that is not such a bad thing in film noir, or more specifically Texas Noir. Poor Jeremy Allen White’s Bobby and Logan Huffman’s B.J. are just buried in the East Texas dust, but at least Mackenzie Davis manages to hold up her end.

BTW asks for trouble by invoking Thompson, because it never quite rises to his level of hot-in-the-shade skullduggery. Nonetheless, it is considerably superior to most recent forays into Texas noir, like the wildly uneven Rushlights. Recommended for fans of dark, sweaty thrillers, Bad Turn Worse opens this Friday (11/14) in New York at the Village East.

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