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Wednesday, 1 June 2016

THE FRENCH CONNECTION 2 (1975) Dir: John Frankenheimer




I guess there's only so long one can go without writing a load of words about a movie you watched recently. I've not really written anything of note since November 2015, there have been reasons, mainly I lost the passion to do so and started a relationship in my personal life. Although I have been watching a load of films and since stopping the old review game, I've missed out on opportunities to review the new Star Wars, Deadpool, Batman V Superman, Civil War..etc. But I've finally rediscovered my passion for film reviewing after watching, strangely enough an older film. I sat down to watch THE FRENCH CONNECTION 2 the other night for the first time and I had no one to talk too about it, so I decided...screw it, just write a review. So I did. Here's my first review of 2016, half way through the year....


THE FRENCH CONNECTION 2 (1975)

The 70s was the era that cinema started taking risks, be it violence, sex or drugs, by that I mean taking realistic looks at the seamier side of life while still trying to tell a coherent, challenging and involving story. Cinema of the past, i.e. the 30s to the 60s, always played it safe. This was due to the Motion Picture Production Code or more commonly known as the “HAYS CODE” which put forth a series of rules that film makers had to follow to get the film produced. By the mid to late 60s, the “code”, which you can read more about HERE, began to lose steam as more and more film makers were becoming more daring. With the onset of the 70s and a new era of film makers, films began to challenge the old ways. Films such as Easy Rider, Panic In Needle Park, The Exorcist, The French Connection and The Godfather, were films aimed at adults which contained adult themes. Sure the Wild Bunch came out in 1969 and featured a heavy dose of the red stuff but screen violence had began shying away from the bloodless kill in the later part of the 1960.

We've all seen William Friedkin's utterly brilliant, gritty cop flick The French Connection, a film that followed a narcotics cop and his partner as they try to track down the man responsible for filling the streets of NYC with Heroin. It's not only famous for some brilliant central performances from Gene Hackman and Roy Scheider but also for having one of the greatest, edge of your seat car chases ever filmed. But it was only until very very recently that I finally saw it's follow-up, 1975's The French Connection 2.

The film picks up a few years after Hackman's “Popeye” Doyle lets French drug kingpin Charnier escape his grasp. We find Doyle as he arrives at the police HQ of Marseilles to track Charnier down. He's teamed with his French Counterpart, Inspector Henri Barthelemy but is only allowed to observe. This doesn't sit well with Doyle and during a raid early in the film gets into a foot chase with a suspected perp. It turns out that the perp is actually an informant. He has two escorts put on him and they follow his every move. While watching a beach volleyball match, Charnier, sitting in a restaurant spots Doyle and order's his men to capture him. Doyle is drugged and taken to a rundown hotel where Charnier interrogates him. After a while they start injecting Doyle with Heroin, forcing him to become an addict. Doyle becomes the one thing he hates the most, he becomes a junkie. When they realise they no longer have any use for him they dump him outside the police station where Barthelemy and some of his men force him to go cold turkey. He tells them he doesn't remember where they took him but in reality he does and shows up with a can of petrol. He calls Barthelemy from a payphone and explains where he is and to bring water, lots of water. Doyle proceeds to burn the place to the ground. What Charnier did to Doyle makes him more determined than ever to take him down, with or without the help of the police. When Doyle finally gets Charnier in his sights, Charnier makes a break for it and the film ends with a tense, ten minute foot chase as Doyle, stubborn as a mule, just won't give up until he has his man.

I really enjoyed The French Connection 2, I do love the first film though, this didn't feel like a cop movie even though on it's cover it is, but to me, this felt more like a revenge film than the typical cop flick we could have gotten. It has some issues, the pacing is a little slow at times with lots of scenes of Hackman walking through streets to music, but when the film is either giving us the action or the drama, it's on point. There are three big action sequences in the film, the first is the raid that I mentioned above, the second is a gun fight under and around a dry docked cargo ship which ends with the flooding of the dock and the third big action sequences is the final charnier chase. As you would expect from director John Frankenheimer, the action is well staged and brilliantly shot. The final chase even employs a first person perspective angle at times, like the new Hardcore Henry film that's currently in cinemas, but this was 1975, Go-Pro cameras didn't exist back then so they would have had to strap a small 8mm camera to Hackman for those shots but the editing on the chase is absolutely faultless.

Having not seen the film before and hearing that there was a tense chase at the end, I assumed we'd be seeing cars zooming around the streets of Marseilles with this being a Frankenheimer film but alas no, we get a tense foot chase. Luckily Frankenheimer gave us his French set car chases in the utterly brilliant and hugely underrated action film, Ronin. While the film is brilliantly shot and directed, it lacks the grit and guerilla approach that Friedkin brought to the first film, but I suppose it would be very difficult to make Marseilles look gritty.

The performances are all fantastic, Fernando Rey returning as Alain Charnier is charismatic but ultimately fiendish and a master criminal but at the end during the chase, he seems to be scared for his life. A good performance. Bernard Fresson gives a good performance as Henri Barthelemy, Doyle's French counterpart, a man who plays by the book for the most part but knows Doyle is a man who gets results and eventually the two become allies with Barthelemy taking on some, not a lot, but some of Doyle's traits. The film however truly belongs to Hackman, the man is a legitimate legend, be it playing the commander of Sub or the corrupt mayor of western town, he's always giving 110%, I can never fault the man's ability as an actor, which is a shame as he's now retired. The film gives Hackman a chance to play something he'd never played before, an addict. Watching his deterioration from take charge cop to screwed up junkie and then him getting clean is absolutely riveting to watch. One scene where he's drinking in a cell with Fresson and he's explaining baseball players while getting progressively drunk to the point where he just comes out with a tirade of how much he hates drugs, what they've done, what they've done to him and how he's helpless to stop it is just grade A acting.

Like I pointed out, the film has some flaws, the pacing is a little off and could've done with some minutes trimmed and it would have been cool to see some cars zooming through the streets of Marseilles but all in all it's a pretty good follow up to the Oscar winning original. I'm surprised Hackman wasn't nominated for an Oscar for his performance in this one. I really enjoyed it and I could easily find myself revisiting this film again and again.  

Rating : 4.0

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