Director:
Roger DonaldsonGuión:
Daniel PyneCámara:
Peter Menzies Jr.Música:
Patrick O'HearnReparto:
Willem Dafoe, Mary Elizabeth Mastrantonio, Mickey Rourke, Samuel L. Jackson, M. Emmet Walsh, James Rebhorn, Maura Tierney, Miguel Sandoval, Mimi Rogers (más)Sinopsis(1)
Entre las silenciosas ruinas del desierto de Nuevo México, es hallado el cuerpo impecablemente vestido de un hombre con una pistola en una mano y una maleta con medio millón de dólares en la otra. Para Ray Dolezal, el sheriff del pueblo, harto ya de su rutinario trabajo, el cadáver sin identificar representa un irresistible misterio. Nada parece indicar que se trate de un suicidio, pero, si es un asesinato, cómo explicar que el asesino dejara abandonada la maleta. (Tripictures)
(más)Reseñas (1)
Okay, let's check it off. Willem Dafoe has nothing to work with - check, Mickey Rourke, chewing like a herbivore, has nothing to work with - check, and Elizabeth Mastrantonio is as far from a sexy femme fatale as a politician is from a truthful person. It starts off nicely enough, though, but after ten minutes you know that the whole thing is a beautiful example of the director's, or rather the screenwriter's, inability to tell a story in any meaningful way, to somehow engage and draw you into the plot. The plot is something you don’t give a fuck about, and towards the end, after the "cruel" revelation and the nonsensical twist, logic gave itself half a pack of rohypnol. And you might take some molly to get the "experience" going. ()