Monday, August 21, 2017

Logan Lucky: Never Underestimate the Country Boy


Logan Lucky seems like the kind of movie that would fall apart at the seams if it were made by any other team. This is the latest from Steven Soderbergh, a filmmaker known for mainstream style movies with an auteur sensibility like the Ocean’s trilogy, Erin Brocovich and Magic Mike, who had just come out of a four-year retirement from film directing. On the surface, it looks like a riff on his most well-known film, Ocean’s Eleven if you replaced everyone with the cast of The Dukes of Hazzard. Hell, there’s even a tongue-in-cheek moment where a news reporter offhandedly refers to the big caper as “Ocean’s 7/11”, so the irony isn’t lost on anyone. While it’s another great heist film from the man who reinvented the heist film for the new millennium, what makes this one so special is how straightforward yet unlikely it is. The cast is unconventional, the motivations are simple and the goal is clear-cut.

Our story takes place in rural West Virginia and focuses on the Logan brothers, a pair of siblings who are convinced that their family is cursed. Jimmy (Channing Tatum) is a former high school football star who was recently laid off from his mining job and is in the midst of a divorce, and his brother Clyde (Adam Driver) is a bartender who lost him arm while serving in Iraq. Both get the crazy idea that the family curse will somehow be lifted if they pull off a massive heist where they rob the Charlotte Motor Speedway in North Carolina during the Coca-Cola 600. To pull this off, they enlist the help of their sister Mellie (Riley Keough) and incarcerated explosives expert “Joe Bang” (Daniel Craig), the latter of which agrees to help on the condition that they break him out of jail and then get him back in before anyone notices he’s gone.

The thing that makes Logan Lucky stand out so much is how ingrained in the culture of the rural American South it is. This has a lot to do with the fact that most of the big names behind it are southerners themselves (Soderbergh grew up in Georgia, Virginia and Louisiana, and Channing Tatum, who also has a producing credit, was born and raised in Alabama), giving the characters and setting a sense of authentic affection that we don’t see that often in movies anymore. Even though half the cast talks like they’re doing their best impression of Boomhauer from King of the Hill, much of the movie is rooted in staples of Southern culture like NASCAR, John Denver, child beauty pageants and county fairs, but the film counts in parts on the audience underestimating its characters so the impact is greater when it’s revealed that some of them are way smarter than we give them credit for. In fact, there’s a pair of FBI agents who come in late in the game and make the same mistakes we did, and it’s practically the only reason the heist was able to go as far as it did.

While Ocean’s Eleven is the closest and most obvious comparison, Logan Lucky also has elements of late-era Soderbergh’s work like Magic Mike and The Girlfriend Experience, IE going to great and desperate lengths to make ends meet in times of economic hardship. The force driving the Logan brothers isn’t fame or glory or revenge or any of the sexy motivations that usually push people forward in these kinds of movies. Jimmy just wants enough money to convince his ex-wife and her rich new husband to not move to another state so he can be close to his daughter. Clyde is content with his lot in life even if he is missing an arm, but his belief in the family curse outweighs his resentment toward his brother for constantly getting him in trouble. While watching the great robbery (which involves syphoning a bunch of cash from the raceway’s pneumatic tube system and sneaking it out through underground tunnels) unfold is the reason to see this movie, the quiet moments between the family members are what bring it down to Earth, even if they come dangerously close to being corny. There’s a moment during Jimmy’s daughter’s beauty pageant that would be the most insufferably cringe-inducing thing on the planet in any other movie, but here packs an emotional punch that’s been building up from the very beginning.

A movie like this, however, lives and dies by its cast, and everyone pulls their weight. Tatum and Driver and amazingly convincing as brothers even though they look nothing alike, with Tatum giving weight to an unlucky man who just wants the best for his family, and Driver brings a quiet dignity to a man undeterred by his disability. They’re rounded out by stellar performances from Riley Keough, Katie Holmes, Farrah Mackenzie, Brian Gleeson, Jack Quaid, Hilary Swank (hey, there’s a name I haven’t heard in a while) and even Seth MacFarlane, but it’s Daniel Craig who walks away with the show. Craig is virtually unrecognizable in what is easily the highlights of his acting career. The “introducing” preface in the credits is obviously a gag, but it’s such a big departure for him that if it weren’t for the fact that he’s the current James Bond, one could be forgiven for thinking that Soderbergh had just discovered some previously unknown character actor.

Overall, Logan Lucky is a stellar heist film with a lot of heart and character, and one of the better movies to come out this summer, especially in the dog days of August. It’s not nearly as good as Baby Driver, but if you liked that, then there’s no reason that you won’t like this one.

8/10

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