The sad and untimely
death of Tony Scott, a director who continually raised the bar for blockbusters
since the early 1980s, will confuse his fans for years and those closest to him
for even longer. The New York Times reported that Scott jumped from the Vincent
Thomas Bridge over Los Angeles Harbor at about 12:30 local time Sunday
afternoon. Authorities have found a suicide note and all signs point to such a
conclusion.
I did not know the man
but those who did, colleagues like director Duncan Jones (Source Code)
and actor David Krumholtz (Numb3rs), took to Twitter and described him
as a “warm,” “lovely” and “rambunctious cinematic spirit.” Tony Scott’s death
saddens those of us who enjoyed his prolific output of quality entertainment.
Stranger yet, his final choice stands at odds with the optimistic energy
consistent throughout his work.
His older brother,
Ridley, claims icon status for cinematic heavies like Alien, Gladiator
and Blade Runner. Tony’s filmography commanded less critical acclaim but
reeled in equal if not, by some measurements, greater commercial success. Top
Gun, his biggest hit, ruled 1986, cementing Tom Cruise as an official movie
star and spawning an immortal quote — “I feel the need … the need for speed!”
— scrawled on vintage T-shirts and the most successful racing video game
franchise in the world. The phrase “crowd-pleasing blockbuster” that we now
bestow upon witty and slickly choreographed summer fare like The Avengers
and The Amazing Spider-Man was in large part defined by Scott’s work.
Many obituaries
yesterday started with ‘Top Gun Director’ in the headline, which makes
sense since it made the most money of Scott’s films and occupies a [rather
large] spot on the ’80s pop culture tapestry. College-age observers (very
likely you) have little connection with Top Gun, Scott’s other Tom
Cruise flick, Days of Thunder, The Last Boy Scout or even Beverly
Hills Cop II. Most of us can recall his kinetic output since the late ’90s,
with Brad Pitt in Spy Game, Keira Knightley in Domino and Will
Smith in Enemy of the State. Denzel Washington was clearly Scott’s go-to
actor; the pair honed a formula with Washington as the conflicted but always
sympathetic lead against Scott’s stunning set pieces and steady firepower. See Crimson
Tide, Man on Fire, Deja Vu, Taking of Pelham 1 2 3 and
Unstoppable. They told thrilling stories with human characters and
boasted Hollywood’s greatest action scenes.
True Romance
will likely solidify as Scott’s most memorable accomplishment. While one of his
least profitable movies, the 1993 crime film is constantly revisited because of
its script, written by a young Quentin Tarantino, hot off the heels of Reservoir
Dogs. I watched it for the first time this summer and was struck by how
Scott molded the violent screenplay with a genuine sincerity absent from
Tarantino’s darkly ironic films. There are two famous bedroom brawls — one, a
fistfight between Patricia Arquette and James Gandolfini, and, two, a
full-scale shootout between basically the entire cast. They each cut
shot-after-shot with that effortless logic natural to Scott while affectively
reflecting on all the human carnage. Shots of colleagues, friends and lovers
bleeding next to each other — whether physically so or effectively through
cross-cutting — punctuate the destruction and convey a tinge of loss that adds
a third dimension to the zany bloodfest. It is not a stretch to think of Scott
as a romantic; he threw his many characters into such extreme circumstances and
always ended on a happy note, as if to assure us no evil can vanquish good.
So the necessity to reflect on
his life, at this time and under these circumstances, shocks me still. Suicide
is the most personal decision one can make, so no one will ever know the extent
of torment that drove him to that bridge. Why would we want to, anyway? Scott
already won the respect of his colleagues and millions of moviegoers. It is
safe to consider Tony Scott one of the great masters of his craft; the others
who come to mind are Steven Spielberg (Indiana Jones), James Cameron (Terminator),
John McTiernan (Die Hard) and John Woo (Face/Off). They create
entertainment with the intent of pleasing the audience. Clarity of subject and
technical precision rule every shot. And, for Scott at least, there was a heart
beating beneath it all.
This article was originally written for The Cornell Daily Sun and can be viewed at its original location via this link.
No comments:
Post a Comment