Watched: 11/09/2024
Format: Apple+
Viewing: First
Director: John Watt
We've fallen into a pattern on the weekends. Fridays - we watch something silly, funny, etc... On Saturday, if we aren't busy, we watch something we've meant to catch on streaming. And, Wolfs (2024) is one of the films, as is the Matt Damon one also sitting in queue over on Apple+, a service I'm not all that interested in minus MLS soccer. But it's free through T-Mobile and was the home for Ted Lasso, and so here I sit.
The draw, of course, is that you liked George Clooney and Brad Pitt's dynamic in the Oceans 11 movies that happened more than 20 years ago. And I did. And the movie was essentially free, so... we watched it.
I will confess - I am not in love with the work of writer/ director John Watt, and so when his name popped up at the beginning, I kind of braced myself. Watt turns in movies that are... fine. They're never bad, but they're also never exactly sparking with auteurism or breaking new ground.
The central conceit of the movie is that a Manhattan DA (Amy Ryan, always welcome) is frolicking with a young man who is not her husband, in a hotel room, when he falls off the bed and seemingly dies after hitting his head.
She has a phone number for a cleaner - a job I assume might exist? - who covers up the accidents and mis-doings of powerful and wealthy people. We got this idea from Pulp Fiction, where Harvey Keitel was absolutely amazing as The Wolf - which is where I assume they took the name for this film. And let me tell you how old one feels when a movie they watched 30 years ago is referenced this way. But this is how culture works.
If you were counting on loving the banter between Clooney and Pitt, you basically get the idea and then it just keeps happening for 1/2 of the movie. Which is a real YMMV proposition. I get the feeling Clooney and Pitt and Watt were having a grand time doing this. But it feels like the movie just takes forever to get going, and the gags it wants to do - this is a comedy - are a light chuckle more than a laugh-out-loud proposition. Plus, it takes a minute to figure out how goofy this world is that we're in, as there's really no clues about it until... I dunno, 45 minutes in?
I also cannot for the life of me figure out why Amy Ryan's character was picking up this absolute dweeb of a guy.
Anyway, the movie is fine. It really doesn't mark out any new territory, but if you're looking for a lower-budget hang with the guys you liked around 2001, you can do way worse. I do like a good hang with these guys! And a walk-on by Richard Kind (who publicly said this year he doesn't turn any roles down, which is hilarious).
SPOILERS
The movie ends in a sort of Butch and Sundance moment, but apparently they're making another one. Which... I think Butch and Sundance also got an off-brand sequel so maybe that's fine.
The back 1/3rd of the movie is, for my dollar, what the whole movie could have/ should have been - a sort of absurdist fantasy of this world. And maybe the sequel will lean into what worked, now that we've gotten past the squabbling part.
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