Glamorous L.A. noir from back when real men wore fedoras makes Mulholland Falls a high calorie treat. A sultry Jennifer Connolly cavorting with John Malkovich and Nick Nolte makes it a guilty pleasure. Cheesy dialogue makes it a bit tough to swallow.
Should this luxo crime thriller be better? Much.
Jennifer Connelly and John Malkovich give the movie’s best performances. Connelly’s retro glamour makes her an ideal 1940s pinup, while Malkovich can essay an intelligent creep in his sleep.
The rest are fair to middling, including Nick Nolte as a cardboard LAPD Detective, with Chazz Palminteri, Michael Madsen and Chris Penn as his meathead squad. Melanie Griffith adds nothing as Nolte’s wife.
Several notables play bit parts.
Then there’s legendary stuntman Buddy Joe Hooker as the DC-3 Pilot.
Filmed at Warner Hollywood Studios in Hollywood, this very Hollywood film about L.A. looks marvelous. If only its screenplay were more than just barely OK.
Lots of rock-em, sock-em action from stunt Coordinator Buddy Joe Hooker and his 25 stunt players.
Jennifer Connelly – at her bustiest – gets fondled by John Malkovich and Nick Nolte, making Mulholland Falls somewhat of a prurient classic. It also makes it clear that moviestars are different than the rest of us, at least in terms of on-the-job experiences.
The movie jams a bogus atomic weapons story into a more grounded LAPD yarn. It doesn’t come close to ringing true, unlike the L.A. neo-noir movies to which it’s compared – Chinatown and L.A. Confidential.