Posted June 27, 2012 by David Watson in DVD/Blu-ray
 
 

Rampart DVD


Los Angeles, 1999. LAPD patrolman Dave ‘Date Rape’ Brown (Woody Harrelson) is an old-school cop.

Los Angeles,
1999. LAPD patrolman Dave ‘Date
Rape’ Brown (Woody Harrelson) is an old-school cop.
A Vietnam veteran with 25 years on the
force, he’s a gunfighter from a family of gunfighters, a modern day lawman
dispensing his own brand of rough justice on the mean, sweaty, streets of LA’s
infamous Rampart Precinct.

A racist, speed-fuelled, bigot, blurring the lines between
right and wrong, Dave sees himself as a soldier fighting in the trenches,
“doing the people’s dirty work.”
Rumored to have earned his nickname, Date Rape, for allegedly murdering
a sex offender, he hankers for the days when the LAPD “used to be a glorious
soldiers’ department.”

But with the Rampart Precinct engulfed by the corruption
scandal of the late ‘90s and the Police Department determined to clean up its
act, the days are numbered for dirty cops like Dave. When he’s caught on video beating a suspect half to death,
he finds his superiors offer him up to the media as a scapegoat to distract
from the wider scandal. Spiraling
out of control, consumed by his addictions, his demons and the sins of his
past, Dave finds his life imploding.

Co-written by the Demon Dog of American Letters, James Ellroy, and featuring a
blistering, career best performance from Woody Harrelson, Oren Moverman’s Rampart
is almost an anti-thriller. All
the usual suspects of the corrupt cop thriller are there; the cop on the edge,
the duplicitous superiors, the tangled personal life, the beatings, the
murders, drugs, drink, womanising, the labyrinthine plot, the search for
redemption, for forgiveness. But
plot is very far from the point with Rampart. Employing the same loose, improvisational style as his previous
film The Messenger, Moverman’s film
is willfully episodic, turning its back on anything approaching a satisfying,
conventional narrative to instead deliver a devastating character study, a
stunning portrait of a total b*stard.

Fuelled by drink, drugs and rage, Harrelson’s fiercely
intelligent, charismatic Dave is riveting; a paranoid, self-pitying,
self-justifying bully who believes himself a victim. He shares a home with both his ex-wives, sisters (Anne Heche & Cynthia Nixon, both
excellent), each mother to a daughter, all of whom hate him almost as much as
he hates himself. Unrepentant and
irredeemable, his arrogant tough guy swagger a front for the personal demons
that plague him, Dave’s a magnetically vile human being, the movie a
claustrophobic, hallucinatory descent into his personal hell. Harrelson and Moverman defy you to like
Dave, to feel even a shred of sympathy for him even as they immerse you in his
world, forcing you to identify with him, to see the world through his eyes.

Harrelson has quite simply never been better delivering a
brutally compelling performance, ably supported by an almost perfect cast where
virtually everyone is on the mark from Sigourney
Weaver
’s internal affairs investigator to Steve Buscemi’s politician, Ned
Beatty
’s duplicitous mentor to Ben
Foster
’s disabled war vet, Heche and Nixon’s wives to Robin Wright’s cop groupie/lawyer girlfriend. They may not be as bad, as corrupt, as
selfish as Dave but all want a piece of him, all have their own agenda. Only Ice Cube’s DA’s investigator rises above them all, the sole
uncompromisingly moral character in the film, the one individual who sees
through Dave’s lies, who can’t be charmed or bargained with. Another film may have centered around
the rivalry between these two very different cops; for Moverman, Ice Cube’s
incorruptible investigator is just one of the many plagues Harrelson’s Dave
brings down upon his own head.

Bold, intense and mesmerising, Moverman’s Rampart maybe as
frustrating as it is satisfying but it demands to be seen for Harrelson’s
brave, committed, arresting performance. A brutal, violent, bully who believes
himself a victim.


David Watson

 
David Watson is a screenwriter, journalist and 'manny' who, depending on time of day and alcohol intake could be described as a likeable misanthrope or a carnaptious bampot. He loves about 96% of you but there's at least 4% he'd definitely eat in the event of a plane crash. Email: david.watson@filmjuice.com