Directed by: Michael
Mann.
Written by: Michael
Mann based on the novel The Home Invaders by Frank Hohimer.
Starring: James Caan (Frank), Tuesday
Weld (Jessie), Willie Nelson (Okla), James Belushi (Barry), Robert Prosky (Leo),
Tom Signorelli (Attaglia), Dennis Farina (Carl), Nick Nickeas (Nick), W.R.
Brown (Mitch), Norm Tobin (Guido), John Santucci (Urizzi), Gavin MacFadyen (Boreksco).
Some
directors take their time finding their voice – spending a few films making
what will look like rough drafts of their later, better films the first (and
second) times out. Martin Scorsese was like that. And then there are filmmakers
like Michael Mann – who with his debut film Thief made what is perhaps the
purest representation of what we consider a “Michael Mann” film to be. From the
first frames of Thief, there is no doubt who is behind the camera. The film
opens with a near wordless heist – as Frank (James Caan) and his crew, break
into a safe, ignore or discard everything, except for the diamonds – which they
take and are out of there quickly. These guys are pros – know what they are
looking for, and where to get it. It will be only be during the course of the
movie that we’ll get to know Frank as a person at all – his troubled history as
a child raised by the system, how a 2 year stint in prison as a 19 year old for
stealing $40 became a 12 year stretch, when he had to defend himself against a
potential gang rape, and ended up with a manslaughter charge. How his marriage
has fallen apart – because she didn’t knew what he did for a living, buying his
lie about selling cars (ok, he does have a car lot, but it’s a front more than
anything). His relationship mentor and friend Okla (Willie Nelson), still on
the inside. Or his new relationship with Jessie (Tuesday Weld), a waitress he
meets, and in a brilliant, lengthy sequence in a diner, lays out his life for
her to see – no secrets, no lies, and she agrees to be with him from then on.
Like all Mann films, Thief doesn’t really stop to make time for this exposition
– but just crams it all in on the fly. Every scene is packed with detail – so
much so, that you are surprised by just how much he crams into one movie.
Early in
the film, Frank makes a mistake that will eventually come back to haunt him –
we know at the time it’s a mistake, and Frank is pretty sure it is as well, but
he cannot help himself. When he gives the diamonds from that first heist to his
regular fence – who ends up dead before giving Frank his money – Frank goes to
the people he knows has it. They give him the money no problem – but the boss,
Leo (Robert Prosky) wants Frank to come and work for him. He knows how good
Frank is – and he convinces Frank that by coming to work for him, he’ll be able
to take down bigger scores, with less risk. Frank doesn’t like it – he likes
working for himself – but when Leo starts throwing around some insane numbers,
Frank cannot say no. He’ll do one deal, it will make them all millionaires,
then he will retire with Jessie – and their newly adopted son (one that Leo
gets for him when more “official” channels do not work out).
Mann has
often made movies about characters are caught up in a system that is larger
than they are – most of the time, they don’t even realize it. In films like
Heat (1995), The Insider (1999), Collateral (2004), Public Enemies (2009) and
even his latest, Blackhat (2015) he often has two characters – on opposite
sides, in a constant struggle with each other’s, even though in reality they
are both cogs in the same machine. Thief is a little bit different as Frank
doesn’t have the same kind of antagonist as the other man characters do – Leo
is really the only supporting character who leaves much of a lasting
impression, but even he is kind of one note. Frank likes to think of himself as
free – but he really isn’t. And even if he operates outside the law, outside
the system so to speak, he is still very much a part of it, as he discovers
there is a class system even among thieves. Leo doesn’t want a partner – he
doesn’t even want an employee – he wants someone he can control, make money off
of their hard work, while he takes little risk, and sits at home in his fancy
house – with a wife who seemingly hates him (there is a great moment, late in
the film, near the climax where Frank comes to Leo’s house with a gun, a woman,
presumably Leo’s wife, sees Frank, barely reacts, and then goes back to
watching TV). Frank is very much a part of the capitalist system – even if it
is a system that has mainly rejected him – and he it.
The film
is built around two heist sequences – the opening one, and the one near the end
– the one they spend most of the movie planning, and is one of the only
robberies in movie history that actually goes according to plan. Mann doesn’t
use much, if any dialogue, in these two sequences – but unlike Jules Dassin in
Riffifi (an obvious influence) – he does use music – in this case the techno
score by Tangerine Dream, which while not my favorite piece of music, works
well here – as Frank is using technology to pull off his heists, and it fits
with the music. Much of the visuals of the film are dark – literally, black
skies, black waters, black Chicago streets that envelope the characters, giving
them no way out. The film, in many ways, is the missing link that connects the
gritty, nihilistic crime films of the 1970s, with the more gloss and glamour of
the 1980s crime films – something Mann himself would become known for (albeit
on TV, with Miami Vice).
There are
two moments in the films where Frank sits completely silently for a few minutes
– and seems utterly content with himself, and his life. The first is at a
Chinese restaurant, with Jessie and their new son – who they hadn’t even named
yet. They decide on a name, David (great choice!) and call the waiter back over
to tell him – and then Frank simply sits there, and looks off into space. He gets
a similar look late in the film – as his cohorts are loading the loot from the
unbreakable safe that he just broke. The job done, he sits there – utterly
contented. Those two moments have haunted me since seeing Thief. What is Frank
thinking in those moments? Does he know that everything is about to come
crashing down around him, so he’s taking a moment to savor a job well down?
Thief is perhaps not Mann’s best film – and it certainly isn’t his most
ambitious. But it’s one that takes his lead character seriously – and all the
other stuff in the movie, as brilliant as it is, basically boils down to a
character study. It’s a great performance by Caan – perhaps the best in any
Mann film, because while Frank is certainly a cog in the machine, as many Mann
characters are, he remains – first and foremost – a person, who Mann takes
seriously. This is why Thief is a masterwork – when of the greatest debut films
of all time.
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