Directed by David Koep
Written by David Koep and John
Kamps
Starring Joseph Gordon-Levitt
(Wilee), Dania Ramirez (Vanessa), Jamie Chung (Nima), and Michael Shannon
(Bobby Monday)
Cinematography by Mitchell
Amundsen
Edited by Derek Ambrosi and Jill
Savitt
On the surface, Premium Rush
sounds like it should be fun time. Hardcore bike couriers, corrupt cops, a
twisty crime saga. Unfortunately, there are multiple ways to craft the same
story, and David Koep chooses the least engaging way to tell this one. It's a
relatively serious action movie, with a little bit of (half-hearted) humor
thrown in. What makes this outcome doubly frustrating is that there is a good
film buried somewhere in Premium Rush.
Part of the problem is that it tries to be multiple movies at once. The fun
parts are the ones that tease at a Hot Fuzz-esque parody of extreme sports flicks. The moments that
best represent this trend are the scenes of Wilee's "accident vision"
where time slows down, he pictures the multiple paths he can take while riding his bicycle through New York City, and predicts that possible pileups that await him.
But the heightened, cartoonish tone is not maintained outside of those
sequences. As a result, Gordon-Levitt's character absolutely tanks. If a more a
satirical, over-the-top attitude had been consistently applied throughout the
entirety of the film, Wilee's demeanor would have been a bit easier to take. As
is, he comes off as an absolute douchebag. He rides a fixed-gear bike with no
brakes, knowing that it will put pedestrians and motorists in more danger, just
to get an adrenaline fix. It's extremely rare in my movie watching that I care
more for random passersby's than the main character, but that's how I felt
during Rush. I winced every time
someone almost got hit or run into due to Wilee's stupid, entirely unnecessary antics, a reaction I can't
say I experienced towards Wilee himself. That bike couriers' are presented as
having an authentic, serious hardass culture that somehow places them above
everyone else, only makes matters worse.
This points to another issue, because a singular tone is not kept up, the
style and story ends up waffling and becomes unsatisfying. Neither the comedic nor dramatics beats hit
correctly as a result, and the main plot is damaged badly by the inconsistency.
A friend of Wilee's and Vanessa's (Nima) contracts their bike service to
deliver a package to Chinatown. Eventually it is revealed that the parcel
contains an immigration pass that Nima has worked extremely hard for in order
to bring her child to America from an undefined Asian country. The plot line
feels more befitting of a middlebrow/Oscar-bait picture. Alongside the comedic
and action elements, it appears entirely shoe-horned in. Like the creators
realized they didn't have much going on up on the screen, and tried to awkwardly
fit in a sincere story in order to cynically manipulate a little pathos out of the audience.
Same goes for Shannon's dick cop character, Bobby Monday. He should be a delicious,
hammy villain, but Shannon doesn't quite go far enough for his portrayal to be
memorable. Finally, like Nima's arc, Monday's fate is a little too gruesome for
the rest of the picture, and causes everything to end on an unpleasant
note.
Certain moments of Premium Rush make
for an enjoyable, entertaining viewing experience. However, they are dragged
down by a mistaken approach and the
poor-fit of the dominant narrative.
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