Murder They Wrote
Writer-director Billy Morrissette's Scotland, PA (R, 2001) is another Shakespeare tale revamped for the modern movie audience. Imagine the Bard's Macbeth set in small-town Pennsylvania in the early 1970s. Instead of schemers plotting to overthrow the Scottish throne, here we have a young married couple conspiring to escape from the drudgery of burger flipping.
Prompted by premonitions of three stoner hippies, Joe McBeth (James LeGros) and wife Pat (Maura Tierney) break into Duncan's Restaurant after hours. The two tie up their boss and accidentally deep fry him while attempting to enter the safe.
The two inherit the diner from Duncan's son, who the McBeths frame for the whole affair. Then it's up to the couple to keep Detective McDuff (Christopher Walken) from uncovering the truth. More bodies pile up. Laughter ensues.
There are some nuggets of sweetness here. Walken's performance is top-notch and really holds the film together. There are also several funny moments. Scotland, PA is more black comedy than tragedy.
And that's about it. Morrissette seems too preoccupied with tying Macbeth to McDonald's. What could have been a clever new retelling instead becomes a mess of trying too hard at parody. Morrissette should have used Macbeth as a rough outline, instead of following the Bard's plot by the numbers. As it is, Morrissette's not-so-subtle winks at the audience are a bit much.
For a more delightful look at murder, turn to Francois Ozon's 8 Women (R, 2002). This film, first a play by Robert Thomas, is a classic murder mystery with all the requisite twists and turns.
A wealthy industrialist lies murdered in an upstairs bedroom. The phone lines are cut, the car tampered with, and a snowstorm prevents escape from the home. Whodunnit? Either the wife, sister, sister-in-law, mother-in-law, two daughters, housekeeper, or chambermaid. All have their reasons. Secrets are revealed (one about every five minutes), campy French pop songs are sung, and the eight French divas roll in a juicy bed of incest, greed, jealousy and hypocrisy. In the wrong hands this could've been a disaster. Instead, it's a fun flick propelled by a smart script and beautiful performances by marvelous actresses.
Lloyd Babbit

October 9, 2003 * Vol. 13, No. 41
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