The biggest problem I have with these movies is that they
add more questions then they answer. In that sense, the filmmakers can go fuck
themselves. Though, knowing this, they HAVE to find some interest.
So they invented this douchebag we hate a LOT. That’s Adrian
Brody’s character. A scummy private investigator who gets roped into finding
out if the death of George Reeves was a suicide (as L.A.P.D. signed off on) or
was it a murder…from who they conjecture from this movie someone he was
involved with.
George Reeves is played by Ben Affleck who seems grossly out
of his league next to Diane Lane…who plays Toni Mannix, the wife of a high
powered Hollywood fixer, Eddie Mannix…parodied (?) by the Coen Brothers most
recently in “Hail Caesar!”. If you look back on Diane’s career, you would think
her child actress status would cement her into typical roles. Would’ve been
like that in the 50’s. That was when the studio system relied on people like
Eddie Mannix to cover up bad things. The power was limited to the small amounts
of people who were put in that position. The actors and crew were all
contracted. I think there are plenty of people today who may’ve preferred that
work environment, since it guaranteed work as an actor. To which they touch up
on. If you follow Hollywood lore, George Reeves played television’s Superman,
whose naked body was found with a single bullet hole to the head after a party.
Downstairs was Reeves’ “fiancĂ©e” and a few friends who claimed he’d committed
suicide. The movie posits that Reeves’ mother wanted to uncover the truth but
was paid off by MGM, and also that it was the work of Eddie Mannix and his
cronies. Which also paid off the police. A lot of this could actually be true.
And I hope you at least did a little research before reading this. The truth of
the police during this time was that they were in-cahoots with the studios. You
have to keep in mind, movies…which were enormously popular, were just 20-30
years in. A TON changes in Los Angeles in a handful of years. The boom was due
to the glamour and glitz. Studios controlled everything. They would mold
specific people to be their stars. And if you were chosen, it meant you were in
their system. They “fixed” your issues. A sort of “Stepford Wives” type
manipulation.
While they could make you, they could also break you. Even
today, as the town has grown to a ridiculous population, the smallest news spreads
to the deafest ears within seconds. Back in the 50’s, the word of mouth, didn’t
have to be true, and it was usually released by the people who were to watch
out for your best interest.
The core problem of this movie is that…no one cares. While
to Hollywood history nerds (like myself) it’s fascinating to watch how the
system once operated. It really comes down to, is this story THAT fascinating?
Not more so than any average “48 Hours Mystery” which it sort of backpedals to.
I don’t think there’s a logical answer as to why people hate
Ben Affleck’s face. I have no issue with it, but can see how people would be
annoyed by him. If he isn’t a blank slate, he’s pushing dialogue through his
mouth in an odd manner. And, as much as we want to see him live in this era, he
simply looks too modern. I guess if you take that into account and realize that
is also what George Reeves suffered through, you can see that not much hasn’t
changed in this business. Perhaps it’s human nature we’re addressing here. This
made worse, when he is the boy toy of Diane Lane’s Toni. Was it jealousy that
killed him, or depression from being at the purse strings of a woman whose
husband had some responsibility in his obscure career. The truth comes out in a
brutal back and forth when Reeves decides to go after a younger woman.
Adrian Brody is actually the main character here. The
timeline of the story is foggy, since the access to a fresh juicy minor celeb
story should’ve been much more secretive. This seemed to have occurred a few
days after the incident. But then we see a much older Diane Lane later in the
story. A timeline gimmick which can backfire. He’s a bit annoying too. He
starts as a gumshoe for hire, but turns into a crusader…for what reason? The
movie gives us the phoniest reason (I’ll let you decide why).
The most aggravating part of this is…why is it even a
mystery? I get that it’s more interesting that someone covered up a murder, but
the reasons are so thin. To me, that’s usually the case with murders. It was
over something dumb. Or in the case of calling it a suicide, again, did it
affect anyone but him?
It makes sense to make stories about Manson or John Holmes’,
if it’s Hollywood trash…but the stakes are just too low in something regarding
a blip on the Tinsel Town radar.
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