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Small Time Crooks

***1/2

Rated on a 4-star scale
Screening venue: Cornerhouse (Manchester)
Released in the UK by UIP on December 1, 2000; certificate PG; 94 minutes; country of origin USA; aspect ratio 1.85:1

Directed by Woody Allen; produced by Jean Doumanian.
Written by Woody Allen.
Photographed by Fei Zhao; edited by Alisa Lepselter.

CAST.....
Woody Allen..... Ray Winkler
Tracey Ullman..... Francis 'Frenchy' Fox Winkler
Michael Rappaport..... Danny
Tony Darrow..... Tommy
Elaine May..... May
Jon Lovitz..... Benny
Hugh Grant..... David


Ray (Woody Allen) has a plan. Open up a cookie store a couple of doors away from the bank. Invest $6,000 for expenses, as will two buddies, Danny (Michael Rappaport) and Tommy (Tony Darrow). While Ray's wife Frenchy (Tracey Ullman) is baking and selling upstairs, the guys will tunnel into the bank. Brilliant, huh?

"Small Time Crooks" is a movie where the plot gets so ludicrous that it is in itself one of the jokes. To get the lease for the cookie store, the gang have to buy it from someone who planned to turn it into a flower shop; that guy turns out to be a criminal as well, and he goes in with them. The bank robbery scheme of course falls through -- but the cookies are a big hit. A cop finds out what the group were up to, but instead of locking everyone up he becomes their business partner, making suggestions that turn them into millionaires.

Scenes get progressively ridiculous. Early on in the picture Frenchy goes down to the basement to find out what the men are up to. Not much, it seems. "What are you waiting for, the drilling season?" she asks them. Then they start drilling, burst a water main, and flood the building.

After the cookies take off, the movie becomes an affectionate satire of nouveau riche dilemmas; but let's not go into that -- let's just admire the way it's all carried through with good slapstick humour and nice one-liners. They're obvious and cheap, but they hit the mark. "Yeah, he is street smart," Frenchy remarks about one of Ray's pals. "His brains've got potholes."

The obviousness of the humour is fine, because the tone of this movie is so old-fashioned. The characters have strong and basic values -- witness Ray's simple desire to get rich, and then his simple desire to get back to normal, and take note of the affection he and Frenchy express for each other in both their quiet moments and their rows. The streams of rapid-fire wisecracks reminded me of classic comedies like "The Philadelphia Story" -- the characters talk in theatrical banter, and Allen's hyperactivity is the most noticeable, as he makes big gestures, talks to himself, squints his eyes in disbelief.

Allen is perhaps the greatest of living directors, and has now been at it for quite a while. "Small Time Crooks" is the work of a man with a childish sense of humour and the skill of a professional, combining the goofy spirit of his early efforts with the look and texture of his later, more sophisticated work. There's not too much you can say about good comedy, other than it works -- you can't analyse your responses too much, and you don't want to give away too many gags. This is one of the year's best films.

COPYRIGHT© 2000 Ian Waldron-Mantgani


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