Unlike Martin Scorsese’s
one-note, 80’s inspired, THE WOLF OF WALL STREET, David O. Russell’s AMERICAN
HUSTLE delivers a stunningly layered and riotous send-up of a 70’s political
and monetary farce that flies off the charts.
While Scorsese offers
charmless takes on loathsome characters, Russell reveals women and men, equally
corrupt, who give us the paradoxical pleasure of caring about them even as they
seek to grab and run.
A brilliantly crafted
script and a splendidly directed cast pull off one of the best films of the
year. Why? They play farce with a straight face.
Christian Bale is nearly
unrecognizable as Irving Rosenfeld, a local con artist with a glued on hairpiece
and a dry cleaning business that manages to amass a vault of pricey but unclaimed
items. Irving declares that customers
must have gotten drunk and totally forgotten where they left their silks and
furs. Oh, he also sells fake fine
art. Imagine that.
Into his life slinks Sydney
Prosser (Amy Adams), a former stripper who seems to have totally forgotten her
bra as well as her moral scruples. Imagine
that. She’ll do anything to become
someone other than who she is. I mean
was. Bingo. Irving strikes her as the perfect match. Two
of a kind. They’ll get rich and toss in
hot sex to seal the deal. Irving drapes her in unclaimed Halston’s and minks.
Sydney obligingly transforms herself
into Lady Edith Greensly, a well-connected English woman with amazing financial
connections. Together she and Irving set up a loan company that promises to
deliver $50,000+ in funds to any desperate sucker willing to pay a $5,000 retainer up
front. Somehow the duo never manage to
keep their part of the bargain. But boy,
do they ever get rich. And the sex is
great. Imagine that.
Russell hints that things
do not always turn out the way they seem. An enticing understatement. Misguided Commerce
and Lust now drive this delicious farce forward.
Enter desperate loan
candidate Richie DiMaso (Bradley Cooper) who in reality is an FBI agent. He threatens to bust Irving and Lady Greensly
unless they use their con artist skills to help him execute a plan to ensnare politically ambitions Carmine Polito, Mayor of Camden (Jeremy Renner, stylish in a grand pompadour), who is eager to generate work for his job-hungry voters of New Jersey.
For that to happen, Polito will surely have to secure millions in tainted money. It's the perfect scam. DiMaso will make a highly publicized bust and receive career boosting kudos from his FBI boss. Yes?
For that to happen, Polito will surely have to secure millions in tainted money. It's the perfect scam. DiMaso will make a highly publicized bust and receive career boosting kudos from his FBI boss. Yes?
Ah, but remember, we are enjoying a farce. Enter a fake Arab sheikh who proposes to invest millions (provided by the FBI) in the casinos. A mobster from Miami unexpectedly arrives (Robert De Niro) anxious to invest in East Coast gambling. Then there are the U.S. Congressmen who eagerly accept large bribes to grant the sheikh American citizenship to mask the mafia investment.
A comic circus cuts loose.
A comic circus cuts loose.
Speaking of loose, into
this mayhem intrudes Irving’s wife, Rosalyn, unknown to mistress Lady Edith,
who quickly proves she is definitely not a lady. Oh the cat fights! Rosalyn (Jennifer Lawrence channeling a wacky
version of Judy Holiday ) develops a crush on a mafia hit man and talks too much which causes poor Irving to get seriously roughed up. But the audience can't stop laughing.
Go see this film. It's a perfect farce with a kick ass ending. David O. Russell and team deliver
a ludicrous and sophisticated black comedy that I’m confident will deserve the many
awards coming its way.