Ouch:
De Niro And Pacino Get
Put
Through The Ringer
Friday, April 25th,
2008

These two faces would be more than
welcome at most any dinner table in America. Am I
wrong? And, I'm sure more than a few
thousand million
internationally. But in Tinseltown, veteran actors Robert
De Niro and Al Pacino have
been given an icy cold
shoulder this month. "88 Minutes," the newly-released movie starring
De Niro and Pacino, opened last Friday at the box
office with about $2.37 million. It was fourth, behind
"Forgetting Sarah Marshall," "The Forbidden Kingdom,"
and "Prom Night."
By Wednesday it moved up to #3, and grossing
about $8.5 million in five days. Now, this may seem scant
compared to the, say, $25.7 million "Forgetting Sarah Marshall"
has raked in in the same time frame; but I do find it worth
mentioning that I've seen at least a dozen commercials for "Sarah
Marshall," and not one for "88 Minutes." And I rarely believe in
coincidences. (I'm not saying the former isn't deserving - I plan
to see both!)
"88 Minutes" has been torn to shreds by
critics. Patrick Goldstein of the L.A. Times
authored an article on the film this week, calling it an
"embarrassing...hapless thriller," and pointed out that
"Pacino has made a string of bad films lately,"
while "De Niro...has largely abandoned serious dramatic work for
a spate of forgettable horror and crime thrillers...and lowbrow comedy
high jinks like 'Meet the Fockers' and 'Analyze
That.'"
Sure, the jokes in those films weren't
"highbrow." Were they intended to be? I wasn't
particularly wild about the flicks myself, but there's hardly a male
I've met that doesn't know at least one quote from either of those
movies. And it made money - "Meet The Fockers" grossed
over half a billion dollars. But--what do I
know?--I'm three time zones over.
Last week, De Niro broke off
from Creative Artists Agency (CAA), and Goldstein refers to a couple of
Hollywood blogs (Hollywood Elsewhere and one
powered by Variety)
with a quote shakily attributed to a CAA
agent that disses De Niro:
"De Niro had a choice ten or so
years ago," the commenter wrote, who left the name "A CAA
Agent" in the scathing post (click to read it in
full in a new window).
"He could either go the [Jack] Nicholson route - very selective,
very particular, protect the brand - or go out sending himself up in
tripe like 'Analyze This,' which made money but turned him into that
'old psycho guy.'"
In my humble opinion--and I haven't
seen "88 Minutes" yet, but stinker or not--the only person who should be
embarrassed here is the perpetrator(s) of the "anonymous" letter.
It could have been anyone: a CAA Agent or intern; a
former bit-part costar with a vendetta; a random Hollywood hanger-on
with a brain and internet access. Who's to say, really? It's
not even clear where it was originally submitted. But now
it's allegedly being e-mailed "all over town."
Whomever it was
that actually typed that up and posted it where movie critics--and the
general public!--had easy access to it, should be ashamed to the
core. To hide in anonymity behind the cloak of cyberspace and:
a) potentially influence reviewers right before
opening day; b) cast cowardly insults at two of America's most
beloved Italian-American actors, with decades and a hell of a lot
of work invested in their careers...in a post with grammatical
errors galore that was actually taken serious by people...how low can
you go? It's at a least a quadruple-slam by the "Agent" against:
De Niro; producer's Barry Levinson, Mark Cuban, and Jon Avnet
(respectively); and oddly, even the hotel business.
"88
Minutes" was already facing a much greater challenge on its way to the
box office: it began filming back in 2005, but its release was
pushed back due to pirated copies of the film being distributed
internationally a year before its scheduled release.
If
you never considered the weight of the phrase "the price of
fame," think how De Niro and Pacino must feel: each has been
acting for over 40 years, directing, and producing; but in Beverly
Hills and beyond "young" and "fresh" is "it" and respect is just a word
gossipistas throw around between mags and the 'net. They're
not knocking on the doors of middle class America and seeing iconic
actors' framed on people's walls. If a
film doesn't perform huge on opening weekend - or, as in this
case, an actor decides to switch agencies, and/or reap the rewards
of years of award-winning performances - the claws can come out,
and they come out sharp.
If you ask me, we sorely lack more
Robert De Niro's and Al Pacino's. And if they truly do represent
the end of an era, as this poster (who has still failed to identify him
or herself) implies with the "turn back time" comments, I am sure that I
am not the only person in America saddened by that.