BROKEDOWN PALACE review
Published at: Aug. 12, 1999, 10:53 p.m. CST by headgeek
BROKEDOWN PALACE is just a plain and simple
bore.
Basically it is a women in prison film. A genre dear
to my exploitive heart. When I heard that Jonathan
Kaplan was directing, my heart had a bit of hope.
You see, he started off with NIGHT CALL NURSES,
STUDENT TEACHERS and the classic TRUCK
TURNER. Also the more forgettable GIRLS OF
THE WHITE ORCHID. Now Kaplan did have some
star points taken away by me when he attempted to
soften the sadism and exploitation in his remake of
REFORM SCHOOL GIRLS, though his inclusion of
lesbianism... while softening it into a semi-realistic
portrayal rather than the usual Bull Dyke con bending
tender young morsel to her carnal will standard of the
genre was a bit of a misstep.
But... at the same time, Jonathan Kaplan has taken the
exploitive ‘women in danger’ genres and really gone
places with them. For example, he directed Jodie
Foster to her first Academy Award in THE
ACCUSED back in 1988. And in the film LOVE
FIELD, while not really an exploitive film, he
directed Michelle Pfeiffer to an Oscar nomination for
her character.
There will be no Oscar nominations for this one
though.
It is neither good exploitation filmmaking, nor is it
good dramatic filmmaking.
Here’s the problem... These are two stupid pretty
girls that I just never really care about. Who gives a
shit about a couple of girls that would travel to
THAILAND, become immediately bored with the
beauty of the country, the people, the marketplaces,
the history... And as quickly as they could try to
sneak into the most American looking hotel they
could find, mooch alcohol and swim in a normal
American standard swimming pool.
To me, sending these girls to prison was a character
building endeavor to get them to be more appreciative
of their surroundings. BUT... they don’t go there
with the movie. They are just as shallow and naive
and dumb at the end of this movie as they are at the
start. They really suffer no problems in this country
club prison in Thailand, where they have stone
gardens, and prisoners can have Sony Walkmans with
a selection of audio cassettes, where you can eat fresh
fruit and veggies if you pull up weeds in a well
manicured lawn. Where guards let you go potty in
the middle of the night, and the evil prisoner girl
just... smiles alot. Big friggin whoopdedoo.
Apparently you can have visitors at any point in time.
Solitary confinement can be with your best friend in a
hole in the ground with a nice soft sand floor and a
spring in the middle, where sunlight can flicker light
around the pit.
Meanwhile in the background we get to hear a score
comprised of new-age ENYA-y type wailing with a
techno beat whilst they look.... despondent.
Oooooh.... Poooooor Children.
There never really is any real suffering beyond a
cockroach in an ear problem, that we are told about
but not shown. The real travesty is if someone puts
fish-heads in your rolled up mat to scare you when
you unroll it. Ewwwwww.... That’s terrrrrible.
But you can tell that Kaplan knew the genre.
There are the typical evil female screws and corrupt
justice officials... but... they just stand there and look
evil. Not that they really do anything evil.
There is a group shower scene... but not with Claire
Danes or Kate Beckinsale in it. Can’t degrade our
stars in this film... oh no. That’d be terrible in a
Women in Prison movie.
Now, for it to have been fun exploitive menace. At
least that would have passed the time better.
I mean... for a women in prison film there are
certain... genre watermarks you have to have to
satisfy a Women In Prison film fan.
There must be a cat fight. Someone must be forced
into lesbianism. The uniforms have to reveal way too
much skin. The head guard must be an obese sadistic
screw with two assistants that torture and at all times
imply that they are about to fist the leads to search
for... coconuts or something. And there is always a
rape scene that is beyond tasteless.
The sleazy lawyer has to not want money, but a piece
of ass. Ultimately his johnson will be removed in
vengeance by the girl he is screwing over. There
must be a daring rescue or escape where everyone
that offended or hurt our heroine or heroines... must
die at their hands in some incredibly graphic way that
makes ya go.... “OH SHIT!”
The soft girl must become harder than all the other
tough girls around her till they respect her. Her
friend is ultimately drugged up and tortured and
killed to make her more vicious.
And that’s the exploitive version of WOMEN IN
PRISON movies.
To do it serious. You needed a sense of isolation. A
passage of time. A feeling of regret. You needed a
character arc where we could feel some growth, some
sense of either degradation or enlightenment. There
needed to be tension and drama. The prison needed
to have a sense of dread. The other women needed to
give off the sense that they’d been there for years.
That lives are lost in here. That these walls drain the
youth from girls like these.
Small accomplishments are really set backs awaiting
to be exposed. Ultimately.... by the end of this mess I
still don’t care about anyone. I don’t know how much
time has passed. I see no change in any of these
characters. And the one sense of joy I get is that the
credits do roll and I can now leave the theater.
Claire Danes needs to fire her agent. Find someone
who will attach her to far better projects and choose
to be picky. Cause after this and THE MOD SQUAD
her career is headed into the same pit she was tossed
into.
As for Kaplan... Well... if he would just commit to
powerful dramatic work like THE ACCUSED and do
that. Or commit to fun exploitive work and do that,
it’d be nice. But this hanging out in the mediocre
center of blasé dumb stuff that doesn’t go anywhere
and provokes no response at all.... That’s the path to
forgettable filmmaking if I’ve ever seen it.
Make films that illicit some sort of emotional sense of
worth, this film just sat there, meandered and
ultimately ended. Kaplan can be better than this and
so can everyone who was featured in this film!
Hopefully next time out, they will.
Instead of watching this film I’d recommend checking
out the SHARON STONE prison flick LAST
DANCE (which surprisingly didn’t completely suck)
or CAGED HEAT depending if you want a serious
Women in Prison film or an Exploitive one.