Marc Seguy’s blog

Reviewed by Dennis Schwartz

“Basic” is a lemon poured over unappetizing red herrings. The film
tastelessly piles on one plot twist after another and in an unfair way
attempts to continually mislead the viewer with erroneous info. Perhaps
the worst cinema crime Basic commits is that after all the disinformation,
the viewer stops caring about the characters and the story. The plot is
so muddled that I don’t think it can reasonably be explained, as not only
the viewer but the cast is also probably confused (By the film’s end the
cast seems to be reeling from all the silly changes in plot). The good
news is that the unbelievable plot can’t be revealed as a spoiler to those
who haven’t seen the film.

Director John McTiernan’s (”DieHard“/”The Hunt for Red
October“) military thriller stars John Travolta, sexily garbed in a
tight fitting black T-shirt and sporting a short military haircut, who
keeps his cold streak alive of being in one bad film after another since
“Pulp Fiction.” Travolta’s co-star in Pulp Fiction, Samuel L. Jackson,
joins him for the first time since “Pulp.” Jackson plays a sadistic Army
Ranger drill-sergeant with a cocky swagger, Nathan West. Jackson is in
another motormouth bad guy role but this time with punchless dialogue and
as a less than appealing character. “Basic” takes the entire cast down
as James Vanderbilt’s script is so retarded that despite the efficiency
of the filming techniques, there are so many soggy holes in the film that
it seems as if a couple of the reels got lost in a hurricane and the reels
that played should have been lost in a hurricane. I guess the idea was
to do a Rashomon thing and build a mystery story around an army investigation,
where each witness has a different version. The film stuck with that theme
for awhile, and then became more obscure as it mixed in plot lines from
a host of other recent military films such as “A Few Good Men” and “A Soldier’s
Story” until the basic story went into a freefall. “Basic” jettisoned the
basic rules of filmmaking and went so far overboard in trying to be cleverly
vague that it just became a lost cause as a movie venture. A film that
was so bad, that it was really bad (It was hard to laugh at this dumb military
thriller because it was so numbing). Kurosawa’s Rashomon is a classic on
how such a themed film should be executed, while Basic points to how it’s
done when you get hacks to carry out the mission.

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The film begins well enough explaining how the French failed to build
the Panama Canal. But it’s all downhill after the film’s first minute.
We are introduced to a former Ranger bounced for undislosed reasons who
is now a party animal. He is a rogue DEA agent named Tom Hardy (Travolta),
who is being investigated under bribery charges. Hardy’s the bad-boy who
makes a grand entrance on the set as he showers, handles calls on his cell
phone, flirts with a Mardi Gras party-goer on the street below his balcony
residence, and smokes so coolly that one would think lung cancer was a
myth. Hardy is asked as a favor by his old army pal, the commander of a
military police base in Panama City, Colonel Bill Styles (Daly), to secretly
help his woman in-house investigator, the rigid by-the-book, Captain Osborne
(Connie Nielsen), whose main problem in acting is trying to maintain a
proper southern accent (Something she never accomplishes), in a possible
murder investigation (No dead bodies were found). This is a messy murder
case involving a possible fragging and the colonel strongly suggests, to
the captain’s chagrin, that this calls for a man in charge of the investigation
and the man he has in mind is conveniently located nearby in Panama City.
The colonel introduces Hardy as the best interrogator anyone’s ever seen,
someone who can “get into your head faster than you can tie your shoes.”
Yes sir, I can understand why the sexist colonel wants a man — a man is
more likely to tie his shoes than a woman!

There were six Ranger soldiers Mueller, Pike, Dunbar, Kendall, Castro,
Nunez, who as part of their training exercise go into the jungle in a chopper
in a full-blown hurricane with Sergeant West, and only two returned–the
temperamental Dunbar (Brian Van Holt) and the anxiety-ridden ostracized
homosexual son of a general, a hospitalized Kendall (Giovanni Ribisi).
The straight-laced Captain Osborne gets nowhere questioning Dunbar, as
the Ranger says he will only speak to a fellow Ranger. The colonel then
sends for Hardy to make a hurry up investigation before the FBI investigates,
as his career can be ruined by such a scandal. Hardy manuevers the suspects
by using unorthodox questioning methods to get one version from Dunbar
and another version from Kendall, while Osborne’s role calls for her to
frown with disapproval over the loose way Hardy interrogates each suspect
and be put off by Travolta’s flirtations. Osborne is to get it on with
Travolta, perhaps, in another movie, because with the investigation and
all there was just no time to fool around in this film. With each witness
version the film goes into a flashback to see how West, a hated man, was
murdered and how the remaining soldiers took sides and fought among themselves.
But complications develop and the film runs with its theme that ‘nothing
is as it seems.’ The only thing that seems to check out is that the film
seems empty and by the time of its last conclusion, after many false ones,
a drug operation and a rogue unit of former Rangers who call themselves
Section 8 are involved in an endlessly chaotic plot that concludes just
as obscurely as when the film began.