Review: The Gambler

Score:C

Director:Robert Wyatt

Cast:Mark Wahlberg, John Goodman, Brie Larson, Jessica Lange

Running Time:111 Minutes

Rated:R

Tightening his grip on the rugged, crime drama genre, Mark Wahlberg stars as a literature professor who leads a secret life as a high-stakes gambler in Robert Wyatt's The Gambler.  And while the Oscar-nominated actor embodies the role of Jim Bennett with a flashy sense of finesse, he is unable to make the film more than it is: a stereotypical genre film that relies heavily on its individual performances.

Brie Larson leads a strong list of supporting actors, though she is really the only one who is given enough material to shine.  Her performance as Amy Phillips, a woman who has a special relationship with Bennett in both sides of his life, is straight-forward and simple.  But Larson does a fantastic job with what she is given, bridging the gap and showing a semi-human side to our questionably crazed protagonist.  Contrary to Jessica Lange (who is highly underused as Bennett's mother), Larson's Phillips appears to have a purpose in the story, and her chemistry with Wahlberg is one of the bright spots in the film.

But the film ultimately relies on Wahlberg, who reportedly lost sixty pounds for the role.  And though his new physique does add to his haunting appearance, the film fails to answer a trivial question: why is Jim insistent on wasting away large sums of money on various games of chance.  Instead, Wyatt chooses to focus in on his unique sense of style, using music, tone and slow build-ups to keep viewers engaged.  He opts to forgo the meat and grit of the story, creating a remake that, at best, can be seen as a mediocre homage to its original.

Several will see the film as a standard look into the life of a gambling addict.  And on the surface, that is true.  But beyond the obvious you begin to understand the bigger picture; that of a character study of a man who simply refuses to think actively, instead focusing on the act of suicide the further into a corner he is pushed. 

It's a sad situation really, and one that is compounded by the fact that Bennett is far too disgruntled about life to be worth rooting for.  And when you watch a man who is throwing his life (and fortunes) away, it is hard to enjoy the ride without really caring about the final scene.  And though the film does gain some momentum during its final act, it's a bit too late to flip the house and save the day.

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Stephen Davis
I owe this hobby/career to the one and only Stephanie Peterman who, while interning at Fox, told me that I had too many opinions and irrelevant information to keep it all bottled up inside. I survived my first rated R film, Alive, at the ripe age of 8, it took me months to grasp the fact that Julia Roberts actually died at the end of Steel Magnolias, and I might be the only person alive who actually enjoyed Sorority Row…for its comedic value of course. While my friends can drink you under the table, I can outwatch you when it comes iconic, yet horrid 80s films like Adventures in Babysitting and Troop Beverly Hills. I have no shame when it comes to what I like, and if you have a problem with that, then we’ll settle it on the racquetball court. I see too many movies to actually win any film trivia contest, so don’t waste your first pick on me. My friends rent movies from my bookcase shelves, and one day I do plan to start charging. I long to live in LA, where my movie obsession will actually help me fit in, but for now I am content with my home in Austin. I prefer indies to blockbusters, Longhorns to Sooners and Halloween to Friday the 13th. I miss the classics, as well as John Ritter, and I hope to one day sit down and interview the amazing Kate Winslet.

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