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The Hard Word
Three fraternal bank robbers, languishing in jail, discover a profitable (if not dodgy) way to spend their time. Crime can most certainly pay, if you "know wot I mean?" However when sex and greed rear-up between the good crims and the bad cops, the consequences are both bizarre and fatal.
Release : | 2002 |
Rating : | 6 |
Studio : | Australian Film Finance Corporation, Wildheart Films, Melbourne Film Office, |
Crew : | Art Department Coordinator, Art Direction, |
Cast : | Guy Pearce Robert Taylor Rachel Griffiths Joel Edgerton Damien Richardson |
Genre : | Action Comedy Crime |
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Pretty Good
Best movie of this year hands down!
Pretty good movie overall. First half was nothing special but it got better as it went along.
I really wanted to like this movie. I feel terribly cynical trashing it, and that's why I'm giving it a middling 5. Actually, I'm giving it a 5 because there were some superb performances.
I gave it a ten to drive up the average (though I don't believe thereare many ten movies out there).This is a cool, smooth movie, slick as Ocean's Eleven but not asglossy. Guy Pearce is merely great and how come that girl isn't sopretty but it works? She looks so much like Juliette Lewis it'suncanny. Not quite in the same league acting wise, but hey, this isAustralia. Where, by the way, the cops must be so stupid cuz thiscrew leaves dead bodies, including cops bodies, all over theirhomes and no one catches up to them. What is the hard word? Love? Or murder? You be the judge.
The Hard Word introduces us to Dale, Shane, and Mal Twentyman, three brothers Down Under and all in the same jail. Through their crooked lawyer Frank (Robert Taylor) they all get released the same day to do a heist the lawyer has arranged for them. They succeed, but then get thrown back in jail again, with the lawyer keeping the swag. He's also got Dale's (Guy Pearce's) wife. The gall of this Frank! Why do they put up with this? The wife, Carol, played by Six Feet Under's Rachel Griffiths, would be great if she didn't look so much like Laura Dern played by a man in drag: but she's hard all right. The wonderfully lean Pearce, happy, it would be seem, to be working back home (and none too concerned if the job has some rough edges) plays with a grungy panache that's smooth and understated. He and the actors playing his brothers Shane (Joel Edgerton) and Mal (Damien Richardson) are all plainly having a lot of fun, which viewers can't help but share. It's not really about verisimilitude so much as it's about that fun, and the surprise twists, and secret language among intimates. You don't remember that first heist, though you may remember how bloody the next one gets when it goes wrong, how spectacularly bold the setting is (the Melbourne Cup award celebration) and the cow museum where the swag gets hidden. But the continuity and suspense are not strong elements, if indeed they exist. The standout moments are just that moments -- such as when the three first get out and order a meal and the powerful and rage-prone Shane has a fit because his fries are curled instead of straight and he's given a Coke instead of a Pepsi; or when the same Shane gets a lady counselor for his anger problem and makes love to her in the jail reception room. That moment is priceless. You've rarely seen the rug chewed up with such zest. Edgerton overacts outrageously, but he makes it a lot of fun to watch. Brother Mal is a butcher practicing his trade in prison, and that leads to some fairly crude running jokes, to coin a phrase. He's shy, but women fall all over him. Pearce, as mentioned, is all sly knowingness and appealing leonine sleaze and that makes him an appealing contrast to his brothers and sets him up clearly as the brain of the family. But somehow the screenplay doesn't quite let him have a fully realized character, perhaps because for all his smarts he lets the three of them be walked over by Frank and Carol. (Carol does, however, prove loyal at the end. And Frank does, indeed, have a fitting fate.)This movie has many enjoyable moments. But as this description already shows, it's a collection of riffs rather than a coherent whole; for all the juicy dialogue and colorful characterizations and quirky scenes, it doesn't have enough momentum, excitement, or suspense going for it for a crime story.And when you think about it, none of it makes much sense. How could the three crooks get out of jail to do that job, and then land right back in? If they're such competent robbers that they can take all the winnings of the Melbourne Cup even when an unnecessary sadistic accomplice (`Tarzan,' Dorian Nkono) makes the scene go horribly wrong and totally violates their motto, `Nobody gets hurt,' why would they let Frank screw them over and over? And how indeed could they have even begun to rob the Melbourne Cup with such minimal preparation? The authorities are alerted, and they flee on foot: how is it that they get away with huge trash bags full of cash? And how come the three brothers wind up running a resort hideaway if Frank later picked up the swag? And finally, how could Frank come and propose another, bigger job after double-crossing them twice big time?After his successful international choices, notably LA Confidential and Memento, I guess Guy Pearce though he'd enjoy doing something lower keyed back home. And he did. And he didn't make too bad a choice. But he didn't hit it lucky, either. This will appeal to Guy Ritchie fans. It will also awaken memories of Fifties and Sixties English crime movies. Robert Taylor as Frank makes a B Picture bad guy with a fake tan and generic suits.
What is Guy Pearce thinking? This guy has a ton of talent and has made two memorable films (LA Confidential, Memento). However, he continues to waste his time with these types of stories and people start to forget who he is. I count myself as a huge fan of Mr. Pearce and I was one of about five people in the theater to see this film on the first day. Well, I thought that I had stumbled on an A&E television series from Australia, because that is what I saw. This film is weak, the story is scattered and the performances are lost. It is an Australian copy of "Oceans Eleven" or some other lame American caper. Moreover, it ends so badly, you don't mind, because you want it to be over. Slick trailer and movie poster, but a boring waste of time for a movie.
The Hard Word is the result of what happens when you take a bunch of OK ideas, string them together and just hope the rest falls into place. Unfortunately it doesn't. the film tries to be a character driven piece, but never bothers developing its characters. This film is hard to connect with. At no point does it actively engage its audience. A bunch of stuff happens, but you just don't care.The script is second rate at best. More often than not, trite contrivances drive the story and characters do completely illogical things (often going out of their way to do so) for no reason. I've heard more better conceived and more logical storylines from my 6 year old nephew. Half the characters could easily be written out of the film without affecting the film in any negative way (take Rachel Griffiths character; half her involvement in the film seems like an afterthought - something they came up with when the producers realised they had a "real" actress on board).Acting is a highly mixed bag. Most of the characters aren't too bad, but some are awful. The character "Frank" had the worst timing for delivering lines I've ever come across in a major character. Many of the extras or minor characters are crap.A poorly directed mess, which at the same time is not unwatchable. wait until it's on TV, or if you're really keen to see it video. Certainly not worth the time or money on the big screen. 4/10