Good Time is a helluva good time movie, if your taste in movie entertainment includes sickly funny slices of life from the underbelly of society. Mine does, for better or worse, so this demented masterpiece struck me and most of my entire theater as OMG and increasingly LOL pretty much all the way through. Wow.
There weren’t a lot of us in the theater mind you, but everyone seemed to know what they were getting into. Happily, I wasn’t the only one laughing as one spectacularly bad decision after another led to a series of harmful outcomes. Being predictable, these pratfalls were therefore quite funny, in a sick sorta way.
The Safdie Brothers have more than humor on their minds, however. Scaffolded around a bank heist and ensuing getaway, they interlace the world of the developmentally disabled with that of the entitled offspring of innocent elders, and last but not least, that of hedonistic criminals who live to get loaded and throw their weight around. It’s a festival of fuck-ups, with hardly a sympathetic soul in sight.
Benny Safdie’s developmentally disabled young man comes closest, in a largely internal performance of shocking intensity and realism. He also co-directed Good Time with his brother Josh, who co-wrote it.
The Safdie Brothers are now auteurs of note. From their movie’s opening scene (a mentally-handicapped guy rebels against his kindly psychiatrist’s ministrations) to its closing song (Iggy Pop croaks a promise to “Pet the Alligators”, encapsulating the entire movie), they ride the tiger without ever losing their grip.
Robert Pattison, recently the silver screen’s greatest heartthrob as a sensitive vampire, plays an entirely mortal bloodsucker in Good Time. A small-time criminal genius, he’s capable of sizing up any situation for his own sociopathic advantage, spot an angle and play it without a second thought. He’s surrounded by true idiots, making him the übermensch amongst his dipshit associates.
Pattison deserves major props for this perfect performance. The guy can act, not just smolder.
Benny Safdie also deserves major props as his mentally-handicapped brother, the two sharing a sick fraternal bond. Safdie also co-directed the movie with his brother, Josh. One wonders about their fraternal bond. Anyway, Benny’s brilliant performance rings true to those of us who know developmental-disability.
The Safdie Brothers – Benny & Josh – are now auteurs of note, considerable note. Their film is a tense and brutal tour through the underbelly of today’s society, full of deadbeat offspring (can’t call them kids), oxy-popping grandmothers, and nihilistic nitwits.
It’s also the second great crime movie of 2017, coming hard on the heels of Taylor Sheridan’s Wind River.
Good Time is darkly funny until someone gets hurt, inevitably someone innocent. The guilty ones also get hurt, in fact are bound to get hurt, but that’s ok because they bring it on themselves.
Good Time is circumstantially playful, but not too damn much, making it an even more impressive auteurial accomplishment by the Safdie Brothers.
Reality tricks aside, two underlying realities get explored in the movie.