Report
to the Commissioner (1975)
Directed
by: Milton
Katselas.
Written
by: Abby
Mann and Ernest Tidyman based on the novel by James Mills.
Starring:
Michael
Moriarty (Bo Lockley), Yaphet Kotto (Richard 'Crunch' Blackstone), Susan
Blakely (Patty Butler), Hector Elizondo (Captain D'Angelo), Tony King (Thomas
'Stick' Henderson), Michael McGuire (Lt. Hanson), Edward Grover (Captain
Strichter), Dana Elcar (Chief Perna), Bob Balaban (Joey Egan), William Devane (Asst.
D.A. Jackson), Stephen Elliott (Police Commissioner), Richard Gere (Billy), Vic
Tayback (Lt. Seidensticker), Albert Seedman (Detective Schulman).
Report
to the Commissioner is the kind of gritty cop flick that the 1970s seemed to
produce at will, but which Hollywood has forgotten how to make – or perhaps
more accurately, completely lost interest in making. This is a cynical film,
about how the police system itself grinds everyone down to nothing – uses them,
and discards them when they are no longer needed. It isn’t a perfect film – the
lead performance is far too obvious, going for intensity, but going too far –
and you figure out where it’s going before it gets there. Still, it’s a
refreshing look back at an era of Hollywood moviemaking where something like
this could be made.
The
film is told with a complex flashback structure. Bo Lockley (Michael Moriarty)
is a young cop on the NYPD – new to the detective division, and still really
too green, too naïve for his own good. We find out in the films first scene
that Lockely has shot and killed a young woman – and that young woman is Patty
Butler (Susan Blakely), a young, pretty, blonde undercover cop. The how and why
of the shooting will take most of the film to unravel. Until we get there, we
spend a lot of time with Lockley as he tries to learn the ropes of his new job
– being taken under the wing of the more experiences Crunch Blackstone (Yaphet
Kotto) – who shows Lockley pretty clearly the kind of moral compromises are
needed to be a cop here. We also see Patty, as she slips deeper and deeper
undercover – first being the kind of minor undercover agent, scoring drugs to
arrest dealers, before getting to go ahead to go deeper and deeper and try to
get information on Stick (Tony King) – a major dealer. This will require her to
become Stick’s “girl” – but her superiors (one of whom is play by Hector
Elizondo) think it will be good for their careers, so they approve it. Of
course, once Lockley shoots her – the whole thing threatens to become a giant
shit show.
The
film is suitably intense. Directed by Milton Katselas, mainly on the streets of
New York itself, the films major goal seems to be that street level intensity –
and it mainly succeeds, especially in the later scenes, which feature some
intense chase scenes through the streets of New York. That chase sequences –
followed by an intense hostage situation are the highlight of the film. There
are moments that stick out a little like a sore thumb – where that authenticity
slips a little, although I don’t think you can really blame the film for
casting a young Richard Gere as a pimp – a realization that takes you out of it
a little.
The
biggest problem is probably Michael Moriaty’s performance. Moriarty has always
been a talented actor – but I’m not sure he always figured out the best way to
channel his intensity for the good of a role. Here, he always seems to be just
this side of either catatonic, or on the verge of tears or a nervous breakdown.
It’s a performance that calls too much attention to itself. Better are the
performances by Kotto – who grounds his character is a realistic cynicism, or
Blakely – who makes Patty smart, ambitious and genuinely likable. Tony King is
very good as Stick – so good in fact that you wonder why he didn’t become a
bigger star, or at least more of a working character actor in the years after
this.
Report
to the Commissioner is the kind of forgotten film that happens all the time –
films come out, and some are remembered, but many are simply forgotten –
especially when the film wasn’t directed by a big name, and doesn’t star a big
name either. To be fair, this isn’t a great film. But it’s a good one – one
that can scratch that itch for a gritty, cynical 1970s cop movie for when
you’ve seen Serpico or Prince of the City or The French Connection too many
times.
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