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Review by Dustin Putman
1½ stars out of 4
Ever seen 1998's "Rush Hour?" How about 1999's "Blue Streak?" Do these two
films have anything in common with "Bait," the new action-comedy directed by
Antoine Fuqua (1998's Chow Yun-Fat/Mira Sorvino-starrer, "The Replacement
Killers")? Well, aside from all three being released the same exact weekend
of each progressive year, they also star an African-American comedian in a
plot dealing with characters out to steal, or get, money. "Bait," more than
either of its still-cliched predecessors, is a complete hack job, bankrupt of
original ideas and likable characters. Fuqua's one attempt at distinguishing
his picture from the rest of the generic lot is his intentionally choppy and
quick-paced cinematography, equipped with extreme close-up shots of the
actors' faces and the action happening onscreen. Not only is this camerawork
annoying, however, but director Oliver Stone is far superior at the same
thing, and usually has a point to make along with his stylistic choices.
Alvin Sanders (Jamie Foxx) is a well-meaning small-time thief who, at the
start of the film, has just been arrested once again for the theft of a bunch
of prawns--extra large shrimp--in a seafood house. He is put into jail with a
cellmate in the form of John Jaster (Robert Pastorelli), an ill man who was
forced into helping the technologically brilliant and psychotic Bristol (Doug
Hutchison) attempt a grand-scale robbery of gold equaling up to $40-million
in currency. Before long, Jaster meets an unfortunate demise, and the U.S.
Treasury investigator on the case, Clenteen (David Morse), suspects that
Alvin must know more than he is letting on. Unbeknownst to Alvin, he is
decided to become the bait of the still-at-large Bristol by having a tracking
device cleverly placed within his jaw, and set free.
Meanwhile, Bristol malevolently decides that Alvin is the only living person
who may know where the missing gold that was taken by Jaster is hiding, and
sets out to not only stalk him, but threaten his girlfriend Lisa (Kimberly
Elise) and 2-year-old son, the latter whom he has only just now discovered.
While never an inherently terrible movie, "Bait" digs itself a deep grave
early on, simply by its own sheer mediocrity in every aspect. Aside from,
perhaps, the charming appeal of Jamie Foxx (who otherwise deserves to not be
wasting his time with such superfluous material), nothing stands out as being
anything other than marginally tolerable, and more often than not is strictly
of the "been-there/done-that" variety.
An obviously talented actor who shined in 1997's "Booty Call" and 1999's "Any
Given Sunday," "Bait" is below the intelligence level of Jamie Foxx, and his
character (an unlucky, often goofy guy struggling to put his life back
together) a strict rehash of roles Chris Tucker, Martin Lawrence, and Eddie
Murphy have played in the past. In the supporting cast arena, Kimberly Elise
(1998's "Beloved") adds validity to the otherwise thankless part of Alvin's
weary girlfriend Lisa, as does David Morse (1999's "Crazy in Alabama"), who
resembles an older Russell Crowe. Finally, Doug Hutchison (1999's "The Green
Mile") appears as the overly nasty and severe Bristol; Robert Pastorelli
(1996's "Michael") serviceably plays the conflicted robbery accomplice,
Jaster; and Jamie Kennedy (1996's "Scream") tiresomely retreads the same
character he has played in at least three other movies--the computer whiz
working to track someone down.
The screenplay, by Andrew Scheinman, Adam Scheinman, and Tony Gilroy, is
predictably sloppy and uninspired, not to mention entirely far-fetched. The
idea of placing a tracking device in someone's chin is not only absurd for a
mostly reality-based film, but also right out of a sci-fi picture starring
Arnold Schwarzenegger. The attempts at comedy, too, fail the majority of the
time and are forgettable. In fact, "Bait" as a whole is exactly the same
way--aside from Foxx's fetching energy, there is nothing present that is even
notably intriguing or worthwhile for any viewer, aside from die-hard action
fanatics. All involved should have known better.
Copyright © 2000 Dustin Putman
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out of 4
