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Review by Susan Granger
0 stars out of 4
The "MM" stands for millimeter, as in film, but it could also
mean murky melodrama because that's what this is. The plot, written by
Andrew Kevin Walker ("Seven") and directed by Joel Schumacher ("Batman
and Robin"), revolves around the sordid world of violent, sexual
pornography. Nicolas Cage, who often specializes in weird, off-beat
characters ("Face/Off," "Wild at Heart," "Leaving Las Vegas"), plays a
low-key family man, a "surveillance specialist"or private detective,
from Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, who becomes involved with the estate of
a rich, recently deceased tycoon when the man's widow finds a
mysterious reel of film in her husband's safe. It appears to be an
illegal snuff film - that is, the lurid, brutal slaughter of a
teenage-girl by a man wearing a leather mask and wielding a
machete. (You only see a brief glimpse of the actual snuff footage
since the movie initially received an NC-17 rating and had to be
trimmed for a more acceptable R-rating.) Cage's job is to investigate
and a porn-store clerk - that's Joaquin Phoenix - becomes his guide to
the dark, sleazy underworld. Dark is an operative word here because
most of the film is dimly lit. Not only is the subject matter
distasteful and depressing, but there is nothing original about the
way the film is presented. The way Cage reacts while watching the
horrifying snuff film parallels George C. Scott's reaction in
"Hardcore" (1979) and film buffs will spot subsequent resemblances to
"Taxi Driver," and "Seven." The bizarre characters are implausible,
undeveloped, and unintentionally funny at times. On the Granger Movie
Gauge of 1 to 10, "8 MM" is a kinky, grisly 1. Unsavory and
unpleasant: violence against women is not entertainment.
Copyright © 2000 Susan Granger
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