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The action shots in George Tillman’s
Faster are watered down and
So, Faster looks like another bang-bang action drama where Johnson is the silent, raging, murderous, hit man hell bent on revenge. But the action shots are watered down and the plot hangs rather loosely and not helped one bit by a wafer-thin plot. The script, too, is decidedly weak.
Then, there are too many characters that flit in and out of the frame with a variety of weapons and motifs, which dilute the content. It is more like a passing parade and this not only adds to avoidable data but works against any cumulative build-up. To add to the mess,
Billy Bob Thornton’s wishy-washy cop act, with all its daredevilry
and his lukewarm chemistry with Carla Gugino, do not really help the
narrative. Hence the action is anything but what the title suggests.
Director George Tillman is never quite in control of the story and the
second half only makes it worse. If it is meant to show unity in
diversity, it fails by a long mark. If one has to look for plus
points, well there are some unusual camera angles and some clever
action cuts but these scarcely compensate for the overall tedium. In
one word, avoidable.
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