Saturday, July 29, 2017

You two are the dumbest bounty hunters I have ever seen! You couldn't even deliver a bottle of milk!

July 30, 2017


First off… yes… this is late… I fell asleep last night sitting in my office chair, hands on the keyboard… when I woke up, I had typed 80 pages of the letters “S” and “K”… I hate it when I do that stupid kinda stuff. But, when I woke up, I was instantly reminded of a buddy of mine from way back. Brad Moore… he was my running buddy and partner in crime.

One night, after a night of, shall we say, overusing the products of the Jose Cuervo company, I woke up laying across the fork of a tree in his front yard. I somehow had found my way off his front porch, and apparently thought the fork looked like a nice place to rest. To my credit, though, I was the lucky one… Brad was asleep on his front steps, his head on the concrete. He had “road rash” on his forehead for three days…

But, one of the best times we had was when we sat together, sharing another bottle of that evil Mexican cactus juice, watching a movie called Midnight Run.


In the movie, Jack Walsh (Robert DeNiro) is an ex-cop out of Chicago, now based in L.A. as a bounty hunter. He left Chicago after being run out of town by a mobster named Jimmy Serrano, played by the perfectly-cast Dennis Farina. Jack was investigating Serrano, and got framed for drug possession. He left town rather than try to fight the charges. He hates being a bounty hunter, though, but, what else is an ex-cop gonna do? Jack works for a low-life bail bondsman named Eddie Moscone (Joe Pantoliano). In a really bad case of decision-making, Eddie put up the bail for an accountant named Jonathan “The Duke” Mardukis (Charles Grodin), without knowing Mardukis worked for Serrano and had embezzled $15 million from him. Now, Mardukis has jumped bail and has not been seen since. Eddie works out a lucrative contract with Jack to bring The Duke back to L.A., a deal which will give Jack enough money to get out of the bounty hunting business and start a coffee shop, a dream he has had for years. Eddie tells Jack that this will be a “midnight run,” a cinch to complete and boom, it’s done.

Jack finds Mardukis quick enough, trailing him back to his home in New York City. But, getting him back to L.A. becomes a comedy of errors. Plane, train, various cars, a brief stint hobo-ing on a freight train, you name it, Jack and Mardukis try it. It does not help that Moscone’s assistant, Jerry (played by Jack Kehoe, who was Hooker’s friend, Erie Kid in last night’s The Sting), is constantly phoning updates to Serrano, or that FBI agent Alonzo Mosely (the great Yaphet Kotto) wants to find Mardukis and force him to testify against Serrano. Oh, yeah, and Moscone has put Jack’s biggest rival in bounty hunting, Marvin Dorffler (John Ashton), on the case, promising him a pittance of what he was promising Jack.

There is so much to love about this movie. Director Martin Brest took George Gallo’s script and let the script do the talking. The dialogue in Midnight Run is slick and conversational, from Jack and Mardukis and their constant arguments, to the hilarious tirades of Jimmy Serrano to his lawyers and his two goons. And even so, now and then, we get actual moments of emotion and even tenderness, especially in  the scene when Jack, stranded with The Duke in Chicago, has to confront his ex-wife for a loan, and sees his beautiful young daughter for the first time in years.

I mean, look, it almost goes without saying that DeNiro can work a script like Michelangelo worked a slab of marble. But this was one of the first times he had been in a true madcap comedy. Pairing his gruff guy stereotype with Grodin’s dryer-than the-Mojave delivery of almost every line was a moment of genius. The madder Jack gets at The Duke, the more sarcastic The Duke gets, which only makes Jack madder still, which, in turn… well, you get the picture.

When the film’s major storylines all come together, Serrano hunting The Duke, the FBI hunting The Duke, Jack wanting to take Serrano down, and Eddie about to lose everything because Jack has not turned The Duke in yet, it’s really a tight suspenseful scene. You find yourself leaning forward in your seat, ready for anything to happen. And, folks, that is good filmmaking.



I want to put an added bonus props out to John Ashton in this movie. I know, you may remember him from the Beverly Hills Cop movies as Taggart, but in this movie, he really shines as a comedic actor. I have seen him do some very understated work in movies like Some Kind of Wonderful and, lately, in Gone Baby Gone, but he is a top-notch comedian in this movie, from slapstick to the almost Howard Hawks-type flying dialogue, like we were given in the near-perfect His Girl Friday. I would love to see him work in a Barry Sonnenfeld movie, where he could do both the physical comedy and the tight dialogue. Hey, Barry, take note!!!


Run to your Netflix or Amazon Prime and put Midnight Run on your list. Be careful of what you put in your mouth during the movie, though, because it will probably end up all over your TV screen… 

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