“Bad Lieutenant”: So bad it’s good
Nicolas Cage plays one crazy-ass cop in Werner Herzog's loopy, cheerfully disreputable nonremake
Topics: Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call New Orleans, Movies, Entertainment News
There’s a valuable lesson to be learned from “Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call New Orleans”: Two wrongs don’t make a right — it takes at least three. And Nicolas Cage, as detective Terence McDonagh, is a very bad lieutenant: An unrepentant, if highly functional, cokehead, he accosts and bullies unwitting club kids so he can steal their drugs and, possibly, have sex with their girlfriends. He has no compunction about playing rival crime bosses against one another if it will somehow help pay off his mounting gambling debts. He thinks nothing of choking off an old lady’s oxygen supply, if that’s what it takes to get her to listen up. And his closest friend, maybe the love of his life, is a high-class call girl named Frankie (Eva Mendes, who’s wonderful even when she’s barely trying). You can tell he really, really likes her by the way he shares his drugs with her: They’re like two kids bonding over the contents of a single Pixy Stix.
There’s already a great deal of buzz on Werner Herzog’s gonzo-arty, most definitely not-a-remake detective picture, and for good reason: “Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call New Orleans” is less like a movie than an interpretive-dance piece, with Cage as its lurching, depressed-satyr star. It’s important to note, first off, that Herzog’s picture has virtually nothing to do with Abel Ferrara’s 1992 “Bad Lieutenant,” even though the screenwriters of that picture get a credit here. (As far as the script goes, it’s William M. Finkelstein, who’s written episodes of “Law and Order,” “NYPD Blue,” “L.A. Law” and Steven Bochco’s short-lived musical police drama “Cop Rock,” who’s really holding the bag.)
And the plot details matter less than the picture’s overarching mood of lunacy: In post-Katrina New Orleans, a family of Senegalese immigrants, including several children, have been killed in what is clearly a drug-related crime. There’s one witness, a teenager who’d been making a grocery delivery to the household at the time (played by Denzel Whitaker, who, incidentally, is named after Denzel Washington but is no relation to Forest Whitaker). The kid is so important to the case that he’s obviously in a lot of danger — not that that matters to McDonagh, who’s more worried about scoring and finding a temporary caretaker for his dad’s dog: Pops (Tom Bower) is a former cop who’s trying to kick his own drinking problem, and his also somewhat boozy wife (Jennifer Coolidge) claims she can’t be bothered to look after this laid-back sweetpea of a golden lab, who trots through the movie with affable cluelessness. (Dog lovers might want to know that no harm befalls him.)
Stephanie Zacharek is a senior writer for Salon Arts & Entertainment. More Stephanie Zacharek.




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