If I could buy back the time that I spent watching
Triple 9 in my hotel room last weekend, I would. That’s impossible though.
Luckily, my secondary goal is to forget the movie. That will be much easier.
The movie opens with a bank robbery. About a battalion
of heavily armed, body armored and solidly masked gangsters take the bank.
Shots are fired; bombs are exploded; and it seems to take more than the
recommended time allotment for bank robberies. But don’t worry. It’s not like
they got away with much. Just a huge red dye-pack that explodes in the getaway van.
The gang barely gets away.
Who writes these movies? These scripts are supremely
unlikely on both the macro level and in their details. The gang here is mostly
police officers, which does not tend to flatter police officers. The only smart
thing that they do in the entire movie is communicate in simple Spanish during
the initial robbery (clever because only one of them is Hispanic). Beyond that,
everything that they do is stupid, un-criminal-like, and uncommented upon.
For example: all of the gangsters in these movies touch
everything in sight. Nice shiny metal surfaces, touching, touching, touching. As
in, leaving fingerprints. In this particular movie, they are police themselves,
so they should know better. Often, the criminals are ex-military or experienced
criminals, who should also know better. Whenever a criminal in a movie touches
anything, I cringe. I get to cringe often.
The guys in this movie couldn’t steal a magazine from a
candy store, much less get away with a bank robbery. If you told them, “go
steal me a girlie book from that magazine store,” they’d probably shoot the
store manager and come back with a National Geographic.
This is a terrible movie, with no sympathetic
characters that I can recall. There are so many big names in the cast that I
wonder what dynamic brought the movie to its terrible reality. Misguided friendship?
Were they all sabotaged by their agents? If this were the 1980s, I’d be sure
that cocaine was involved.
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