like a cinematic nesting doll. Each scene introduces another deeper
scene with an even more fascinating character. Each of these startlingly
realistic people is then portrayed by riveting actor after riveting
actor. What a great movie.
Now at over two hours of evolving plot scenarios of each story-ette,
you'll feel, at times, a tad sedated. In fact, a primetime-
drug documentary-when's- it -gonna-end fog may overcome you,
but stick with it. Traffic has many subtle rewards.
layer peels into the next, god-like director, Steven (the hits
just keep-a -comin) Soderbergh's, unique if sometimes off style-approach
draws you in deeper and deeper- like an addiction. The players
are so three-dimensional that it's more like voyeurism or a
twisted version of Real World than a scripted film.
goes...Mexican cop Javier Rodriguez Rodriguez (Benicio "I'm
here baby" Del Toro) is starting to feel a touch of
corruption flowing like soft-serve ice cream, stuck on serve,
into his hometown (that hot, broke, tattling town-o-tourists
mecca, Tijuana). The two top Mexie drug cartels are warring
against each other for control of Baja California. Who can he
trust? Who's on the take? Who works for whom? Who's out for
his full order of nachos supreme? Everyone it seems.
the movie shows us interwoven liveslives connected in
different parts of Mexico and America, all with the common element
of drug trafficking. And how the trafficking it is affecting
each of their lives.
To: A spoiled housewife, Helena Ayala ( A very pregnant
Catherine "Oy, my achin' freakin' back-can you be a doll
and get me a double corned beef sandwich from the catering table"
Zeta-Jones) discovers her husband's line of business is not
all Krispy Kreme & Starbucks Coffee portfolio choices. She's
faced with all the ugly laundered truths. Her husband has been
arrested. Appears he's a big quasi Escobar wannabe. Upon the
news of his arrest, her hoity toity-Rodeo Drive shopping-Louis
Vitton designed- SUV- driving friends become (surprise)
fair weather conversation snorters and desert her faster then
liposuction takes away those multiple canapés and Chateaubriands
of the holidays... And her biggest blow? Credit card after credit
card is gone- even her beloved Macy's card had been revoked!
What's a girl to do? Forget the father of her children and take
in his consigliary Arnie (Dennis "I'm sorry, Meg who?"
Quaid)? Get a minimum wage job at the Piggly Wiggly baggin'
her exfriend's Deli style cappacio and lead-free mineral water?
Or buck up and learn the trafficking biz? Hmm, maybe.
To: An Ohio mansion filled with ivy league-ettes
snorting and cooking varieties of blow, pubescent style fu**ing
and top shelf drink swillin'. One of the debutante druggies,
Caroline ( Erika Christensen), is the daughter of the newly
appointed US drug czar Robert Wakefield (Michael "Sure,
I'm Nostferatu-ing facially, but I still got a hot cuchiass"
Douglas). Daddy's got a colossal case of denial and daughter's
got a big old case of the Shanghai shakes. Heroin will do that
to a gal, I'm told.
To: The noble law enforcers who battle the revolving-door
Day in, day out, these guys play catch and release, like a bad
cable fishing show... Officers Gordon (Don "Megatalent"
Cheadle) and Castro ( Luiz -you'll recognize him instantly-
Guzman). They bust Ms. Country Club Helena's husband's affiliate
and the drug ring circus begins. Creepy hitmen show up. Wire
taps are put in strange places.
stories connect and continually intertwine till each reveals
talk talented salsa beefcake for a moment...Benicio Del Toro,
a pet actor/mansteak here at Blunt Review, will be up for awards
galore if I make my guess. What a brilliant actor. Okay,
he's a bit chimichanga-
with- a- side- of refried beans- porked out in this...But so
was Kevin Spacey circa 1990, before GQ got a hold
of him. Hollywood will reshape and remold him into their next
leading man. Ben will have trainers and stylists, and, by this
time next year, he will look like a neuAnglo-Armani wearing-
pugilist - manmeat portion of Antonio Banderas with darker circles
under his eyes. For now, Del Toro is still a bit shaggy-edged,
a touch smelly looking-and shines for it. He was in the semi-sleeper
Way of the Gun. And he's
in two other flicks presently, Snatch
and The Pledge. Bennie also
sits in everyone's video collection in
Usual Suspectsyep, the garbling oddity, Fenster.
Wanna know more of his impeccable work? Click
here for full details. (I keep hearing that song, El
Matador, when I see this big beautiful guy...)
it would take about eight thousand words to give each actor
his due here. Simply, see this movie. It's not for everyone.
It's realistic and at times overtly blunt in its drug scene
portrayals be warned NSYNC fans. Traffic is a true
film lover's film. Intelligent, well acted and unique.
Film and acting students will be viewing this one for years
to come. No Hollywood formula here kiddies! Enjoy.
Recommendation: Taco Bell and fresh lemonade.
Benicio Del Toro, Michael Douglas, Don Cheadle, Dennis Quaid,
Catherine Zeta-Jones, Steven Bauer, Benjamin Bratt, James Brolin,
Erika Christensen, Clifton Collins Jr., Majandra Delfino, Miguel
Ferrer, Albert Finney, Topher Grace, Luis Guzman, Amy Irving,
Tomas Milian, Marisol Padilla Sanchez, and Jacob Vargas.
Directed by: Steven Soderbergh