John Travolta plays Jack Terry, a guy who records sound effects for low budget
movies. While recording wind sounds for a film he's working on, he captures
audio of an auto accident involving presidential candidate Governor McRyan.
After saving a woman from his car submerged in the creek, he examines the tapes
and finds it wasn't an accident, but an assassination. This revelation ends up
putting both of their lives at risk.
I remember seeing this once as a
kid and really liking it. I found it used for $4.00 and seemed to remember there
being a Criterion release of this, so I picked it up. It's one of the better DePalma movies I've seen. Often there's something cheesy and dated about his films
that drag them down, but this one didn't seem to suffer from that. This is a
stylized thriller, almost Hitchcock-like, with an interesting premise, decent
pacing and acting. Travolta delivers one of his least annoying performances in
this and John Lithgow, surprisingly, is quite believable as the killer. A young
(and thin) Dennis Franz is great as a sleazy, cigar-chomping photographer,
giving the best performance of the film. Best of all , there were many technical
shots of film and sound editing throughout the film. One of the aerial shots of
Travolta at work, surrounded by tape machines stood out to me as the best scene
in the film.
While it didnt occour to me until much later, my wife
spotted the ending from the very beginning. It was effective, nonetheless, and
wrapped it all together nicely. Other than Nancy Allen's mush-mouthed dialogue
being utterly indecipherable through the first half of the film, there's very
little to complain about. If you've never seen this or even if it's been a
while, it's worth revisiting.
3.5/5
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