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Posted: Wed., Jul. 7, 2004, 4:55pm PT
Fighting
Tommy Riley
A
Visualeyes Prods. presentation in association with Jellyworks, LLC.
(International sales: Turtles Crossing, Los Angeles.) Produced by Bettina
Tendler O'Mara. Executive producers, Diana Deryez Kessler, Paul Kessler.
Co-producers, Randy Turrow, Diana Deryez Kessler, Wayne Witherspoon. Directed
by Eddie O'Flaherty. Screenplay, J.P. Davis.
Marty Goldberg - Eddie Jones
Tommy Riley - J.P. Davis
Stephanie - Christina Chambers
Diane Stone - Diane M. Tayler
Bob Silver - Paul Raci
Kane - Don Wallace
By
ROBERT
KOEHLER
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A correction was made to this review on July 15, 2004.
In "Fighting Tommy Riley," the winner by a knockout is Eddie Jones. The vet thesp, regularly seen in colorful supporting roles, flexes his considerable muscles as an aging trainer helping revive the career of a boxer who has lost faith in himself. Without Jones, pic is a standard drama on the sweet science with the usual tropes and a slight tweak on the usual conflicts. With Jones, matchups with festsfests and distribs are possible, while the cable arena is a sure thing.
Tommy
(screenwriter J.P. Davis), all pumped up for his match, mentally flashes back
seven months to the time he and g.f. Stephanie (Christina Chambers) broke up
and when he was berated in a boxing gym for being too aggressive. But his low
point was witnessed by boxing manager Diane Stone (Diane M. Tayler) and her
partner-trainer Marty (Jones), who liked what he saw in the kid.
At first,
Marty appears to be the stock figure typical in boxing movies, the older, wiser
man who sees greatness where others see a loser. Marty starts by testing Tommy
in a gym match against a tough sparring partner, while reminding the
short-fused boxer that he needs a bit of anger management.
In the
heart-to-heart scenes between Marty and Tommy -- so obligatory in the genre and
so often phoned in by actors -- Jones personally pushes the movie to a higher
emotional plane. An actor who tends not to just inhabit his roles but move
right in and take over the mortgage, Jones appears to understand Marty's
empathy for Tommy at a gut level. Jones' Marty is several divisions and degrees
away from Burgess Meredith's needling codger in "Rocky," and smart
enough to spot Tommy's habit of faking injuries.
Director
Eddie O'Flaherty demonstrates a flair for widescreen framing, but keeps to a
routine moviemaking style (d.p.d.p.
Michael Fimognari's vidvid-lensed
image was undercut by vid projection at the Los Angeles festfest
premiere, though a film transfer is promised). Montages of Tommy's fresh string
of victories alternate with private dramas between him and Marty, and then
Stephanie, who returns to the picture a little too easily.
A retreat to
the woods for training before a title bout raises the stakes, even as Tommy
gets pressure from powerful, smooth-tongued fight promoter Bob Silver (Paul
Raci) to sign with him and leave Marty. The old trainer has his own secrets and
desires, which Jones manages to keep so well hidden that when they burst forth,
it has the shock of a jolting scene in an Arthur Miller play. The film doesn't
end in Milleresque tragedy, though, but with a grown-up sense of loss.
Davis seems
initially too good-looking to take seriously, but he grows into a role he wrote
for himself, and Tayler does a pro job of playing counterpoint to whatever
Marty has to say. Though it always feels too staged when the action's outside
the ring, pic has a sweaty background feel that's impressive for an indie production,
and fight scenes play like the real deal. Print screened contained wall-to-wall
temp tracks from some of Thomas Newman's and Hans Zimmer's better, moodier
scores.
Camera
(color, Panavision widescreen, DV), Michael Fimognari; editor, Aram Nigoghossian;
production designer, Marla Altschuler; art director, Joe Pew; set decorator,
Marsha Daniels; costume designer, Corenna Gibson; makeup, Hella Hazz; sound,
Eric Rodriguez; supervising sound editor, Joe Dzuban; associate producer, Don
"Kip" Bickel; assistant director, Bernhard Spoon. Reviewed at Los
Angeles Film Festival, June 20, 2004. Running time: 110 MIN.