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"Domestic Disturbance"

  
Domestic Disturbance

**1/2

Cinema Releases - January 11, 2002

Rated on a 4-star scale. Certificate 12. 89 minutes. Directed by Harold Becker. Written by Lewis Colick; from a story by Colick, William S. Comanor, Gary Drucker. Starring John Travolta, Vince Vaughn, Teri Polo, Matt O'Leary, Steve Buscemi.


"Domestic Disturbance" features John Travolta doing his extreme nice-guy routine, which involves a calm, docile voice and a facial expression that mixes passiveness with straining, giving the impression of someone half meek and half constipated. As the bad guy, Vince Vaughn matches Travolta's exaggerated performance by veering between the charm of Jimmy Stewart and the psychotic rage of Robert DeNiro in "This Boy's Life". Steve Buscemi, also hamming it up, is more fun to watch than either of the main players -- he has a supporting role as a comic-book scumbag who goes around hunching, grimacing, constantly wearing sunglasses and asking questions like "Say... you got any adult book stores in this town?"

The movie is a thriller in which Travolta's ex-wife marries Vaughn, who has fooled an entire seaside town into thinking that he's a nice guy, when he's actually a violent criminal. Travolta's son, played by Matt O'Leary, witnesses Vaughn commit a murder one night, but nobody believes his story. Vaughn carries on acting like the perfect husband and stepfather, Travolta and O'Leary keep trying to avoid his mind games and expose the truth.

Of course the movie consists of a lot of scenes where Travolta and O'Leary think they've got some evidence against Vaughn, but end up finding that he can worm his way out of trouble. And of course the town cops are so dumb and disbelieving that they don't run the basic background checks or investigative techniques that would give credence to the heroes' stories. And of course there's a showdown climax, whose only surprise is the level of slasher-movie violence. The final chapter of "Domestic Disturbance" includes arson, child abuse, shovel-beatings and electrocutions; I'm amazed that the picture managed to get a 12 certificate, although occasionally we can spot moments where four-letter words were obviously dubbed over to get that rating, and we smile at the cheesiness.

The director was Harold Becker, who has in previous years made wonderful movies "The Onion Field" and "Sea of Love". Becker has had so much experience that he can nap during takes and still deliver slick filmmaking, so although he brings no passion to "Domestic Disturbance", he does give it an easy gloss. This is not a good movie, but it's watchable exploitation -- the kind of disposable junk that would be worth catching on TV, and chuckling at.

COPYRIGHT© 2002 Ian Waldron-Mantgani


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