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My confessions are these. I have never had special ops training. I was not in Vietnam, nor did I single-handedly save a village of a thousand starving, wide-eyed children from Charlie. I cannot wield two of anything simultaneously, and I usually have a hard time putting a key in the lock on the first try. I do not have some sort of secret sixth sense that allows me to know when a homicidal maniac or an Amway rep is sneaking up from behind me. I don't shrug off bullet or stab wounds very easily; in fact, usually a paper cut can put me out of commission for a good part of the day. I'm not a big fan of driving over the speed limit on highways, which means that the mere thought of jumping from a moving vehicle onto another moving vehicle makes me want to throw the heck up.
Everything that I'm not, Frank (Jason Statham) is. For a guy who lives a life of honorable crime, Frank sure has an unfortunate job title. I can only imagine what his next job interview will be like, when the human resources guy looks down Frank's résumé and pauses on the phrase "The Transporter, 1999 - 2002 (Most Of France)". The next statement out of the interviewer's mouth, I guarantee you, will be, "Beam me up, Scotty." I can think of a few better titles than "Transporter" for a crime position that requires you to move things from point A to B, such as "Chauffeur", "Soccer Mom", and "FedEx Guy". And tell me that Soccer Mom wouldn't be the GREATEST name for a crime action thriller, ever! The movie explains -- briefly -- that Frank had some sort of previous military experience, but doesn't exactly go into (a) what it was, and (b) why a person would go from the U.S. military to working as a Criminal Limo Driver in France, of all places. Although, by movie logic, the military does continues to pump out a massive number of career criminals (see Air America, Buffalo Soldiers, Stripes), so I guess it's not a far leap. Frank drives around, lah dee dah, and delivers packages from anywhere to anywhere as long as it doesn't force him to violate one of his three precious "rules". Now, I'm just bone-weary of criminals in films being portrayed as both likable (Frank's just a variation on the "hit man with a heart of gold who really doesn't really want to hurt innocents"), as well as any sort of character with a "code" or "rules" that they live by. If a character has "rules", then they will repeat the "rules" about five times before breaking each and every one by the end of the film, which is supposed to be cathartic or some junk. It's a nauseating mix to have the two together, because it's an obvious attempt to make an unappealing character all lovable and cuddly. Frank expresses some pangs of conscience when he opens up one of his packages (and thus breaking a long-standing "rule" never to do so) and discovers -- why not -- a gorgeous Asian girl who has "meek love interest" tattooed on her forehead. Frank then realizes that, hey, he's bad, but these people are badder, and thus must be spanked by the Semi-Righteous Palm of Hypocrisy before the end of the film. Hey Frank? Yeah, if you're so honorable, why don't you just LEAVE the crime business and do something productive with your life? You can't "sorta" be into crime, as long as it's not too, too bad, because that makes you a Grade-A pansy pants. Poop or get off the bidet, man. In the end, The Transporter is a slightly appeasing mix of several great films, including The Professional (what with a good bad guy), Die Hard (what with your balding/shaved head one man army), and -- God help us all -- Lethal Weapon 4 (which is where they got the incredibly glossed-over main plot). Oh, heck, let's make it simpler -- The Transporter is the script to The Big Hit (complete with cute Asian captive) treated with liberal doses of White Out. All I can say that this movie truly has going for it, creatively, is one scene where all the guys get doused in oil and have a fight where they're slipping out of each other's, um, oiled-up grasps like flopping fish. Just one scene, take it or leave it.
Man, I think I just talked myself out of thinking this movie is any good at all. You'll have to forgive me for my inability to decide. I'm still a little distracted by the thought Jason Statham's muscular, naked torso covered in oil. Have I mentioned the tight black jeans yet?
I'd say that if you don't get your expectations up too high, don't have anything else too pressing to do and want to watch a mindless yet well-meaning action movie, this isn't the worst choice in the world you could make. After that I'd say that if you think that watching a really well-built man in tight black jeans covered in oil rolling around on the floor might make you feel funny in your pants too, then you should DEFINITELY see this movie.
I do want to say that with a little more intelligence pumped into this movie, The Transporter would be fantastic! Statham is cool and charming as an action anti-hero, and that really cute Asian captive girl is very hot. I want to get across to people that you might want to give this film a chance if you’re in the mood for fun fighting. Especially now that you can just rent it for cheap rather than risk a whole evening on going to the theater and sitting through this, and maybe getting beat up by martial arts enthusiasts in the parking lots as they display their moves. As long as you’re secure in your sexuality (those dudes do get really greased up) and you’re secure in your girlfriend (or significant other) not being all “oooh, oiled up beefy guys” and making you feel awkward, The Transporter could be cool stuff. You can quite easily put yourself into the main character’s shoes, so you can derive some self-esteem out of the viewing. It isn’t high literature or anything, it’s just fun. Isn’t that enough sometimes? |
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Is It Worth Staying Through End Credits?
Intermission! [some sources: IMDb]
Qi Shu (Lai) has been in quite a few films in Asian cinema, even at her young age. She's usually in action, comedy, erotic genre or a mix of the former. Some of the films she's been in include (these are all the English translations, but they're kinda funny to say, so): The Wesley's Mysterious File, Beijing Rocks, Millennium Mambo, My Name Is Nobody, The Blacksheep Affair, 98 Wise Guys: Dragon Struggle Tiger Fight, My Dad Is a Jerk, Love: Amoeba Style, and Queer Story. Official and Not-So-Official Websites Groovy Quotes
Lai: You're always complaining, except when we make love. Then you say nothing. Frank: Never change the deal. Lai: He had a kind face. [Frank looks at her, she gives such a bright smile] If you liked this movie, try these:
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