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![]() By Susan Ellis DECEMBER 22, 1997: I cant wait to get my Amistad Happy Meal. Okay, so Steven Spielbergs latest film probably doesnt have any fast-food tie-ins with little mutineer Cinque action figures. In fact, Amistad, which recounts an 1839 slave-ship mutiny and the passengers subsequent trial for murder, is a perfectly respectable, technically sound movie. But thats just it. In keeping Amistad skillfully crisp unlike his 1993 Schindlers List, which left the audience a tear-stained wreck Spielberg, while he manages to rattle, never really gets to your gut. This isnt to say that theres nothing to recommend about Amistad. Far from it. The story it tells is an important one. It opens with Cinque (in a magnetic performance by Djimon Hounsou) desperately working a nail out of a board. When he frees it, he unlocks his chains and he and the other captives take over the Spanish slave ship La Amistad. Several weeks later, as they are trying to make their way back to Africa, they are recaptured by the U.S. and taken to an American prison. There, the question arises to whom these Africans belong. Its a point that has several parties involved: Young lawyer Roger Baldwin (Matthew McConaughey) joins abolitionist and former slave Theodore Joadson (Morgan Freeman) to say these men and women were stolen and therefore belong to no one; the 11-year-old queen of Spain (Anna Paquin) claims they are hers, with President Martin Van Buren (Nigel Hawthorne) siding with her in order to appease the pro-slavery South in an election year. The case goes on to the Supreme Court, where the ancient John Quincy Adams (Anthony Hopkins) is dusted off and brought in to argue for the Africans. Spielberg was reportedly wary in taking on this project, having been criticized for The Color Purple. Since convinced, he takes the stand that slavery was bad, but only deals with it in the abstract. The horrors he goes into are those which occurred during La Amistads passage in a long, effective scene portraying starving Africans, bloody whippings, and the random elimination of Africans thrown overboard, weighted by rocks.
![]() Amistad is a good movie, and will most surely be recognized come Academy Awards time. But it seems that this was the purpose all along.
Kiss or Kill is the Australian import written and directed by Bill Bennett and starring Matt Day and Frances OConnor as two grifters who go on the lam after one of their marks dies.
![]() As they make their way across the country, the body count goes up and Nikki and Al suspect each other. Nikki sleepwalks, taking up knives and gasoline and matches; Al, too, has mysterious disappearances. Bennett has produced a swell but modest black comedy that is helped by its stars, particularly OConnor, who fills the screen with her deadly charm. Kiss or Kill does suffer from choppy editing, which is supposed to give the film an edgy, arty film. What is does is give you a headache, but its worth a couple of aspirin.
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