It's surprising how well-*informed* this movie is. In a way, it reminds me of James Foley's 'At Close Range' (which I finally caught up with on Tubi, after watching the Madonna video over and over again on MTV during my teen years): the part when Christopher Walken disabuses his son, played by Sean Penn - and implicitly the *audience* - of certain presuppositions about crime, and criminals, and the criminal *life* ... he laughs and says (something *like*) "What do I *do ... ?? I know - *guys*. We do - *things*." It's the sort of offhand arrangements that goes on down South with drug dealers, with arrangements to work together being canceled & renewed, and a term like "cartels" being a convenience of the RICO statues to *catch* them, being a squirming worm of many segments to pin down most of the time *otherwise*.
It's really good ... !!! It'll keep your dander up.
And James Caan doesn't just seem like he's playing Sonny from 'The Godfather,' although his character is equally intense.
And Willie Nelson is good in this movie too. I never could stand his hits "Always on My Mind" and "On the Road Again," so it's nice to see him in something I approve if, since everybody likes him so much.
So.
Cheers!
Michael Mann fans will rejoice.
*It's never too late to start catching up with things* - if you really *want* to, that is.
Portland, over and out.
;)
#YEAH.