Movie review: '88 Minutes'

Limp serial-killer plot can’t harry Al Pacino’s ’do

By Michael Phillips

Tribune critic
April 18, 2008

 

Movie review: '88 Minutes'
Photos:
Al Pacino stars in TriStar Pictures' thriller 88 MINUTES. Al Pacino stars in TriStar Pictures' thriller 88 MINUTES. Al Pacino (left) and Alicia Witt star in TriStar Pictures' thriller 88 MINUTES. Amy Brenneman in TriStar Pictures' thriller 88 MINUTES.
88 Minutes
Running time:
107 minutes
Rated:
R
Cast:
Al Pacino -
Dr. Jack Gramm
Alicia Witt -
Kim Cummings
Leelee Sobieski -
Lauren Douglas
Amy Brenneman -
Shelly Barnes
William Forsythe -
Frank Parks
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Director:
Jon Avnet
Official Movie Web Site:
http://www.88minutestolive.com/
Overall User Rating:
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The preposterous “88 Minutes” is a serial killer movie starring Al Pacino’s festival of hair. Second-billed Al Pacino plays forensic psychiatrist Dr. Jack Gramm, chasing a copycat psycho all around Seattle, as blood-drenched female victim after female victim is discovered hanging upside down from some sort of pulley contraption, like a Cirque du Soleil act gone awry.

Years ago, according to Gary Scott Thompson’s script, Gramm’s court testimony helped put the copycat’s inspiration behind bars. Nine years later someone has revived the old routine. Early in an increasingly addle-brained plot, half of which is relayed via cell phone conversations, it’s suggested the copycatter has some connection to Gramm’s university course. Is it his teaching assistant, the one with a crush on Gramm, played by Alicia Witt? Is it the dean with the bedroom eyes, played by Deborah Kara Unger? Is it Gramm’s assistant Shelly (Amy Brenneman, constantly constantly constantly on the phone), who has an ill-advised one-off with one of Gramm’s students?
Is it time we shelved the serial killer trope for a while? Speaking of the shelf: “88 Minutes” has been available in many foreign nations on DVD for well over a year now, according to Variety. Director Jon Avnet hacks his way through a script that barely hangs together. The movie throws so much awkward back  story at you, so late in the game, it’s as if it’s out to kill you  with exposition.

About 17 minutes into the film Gramm gets his first warning from the copycat killer that he has 88 minutes to live. For most of those 88 minutes Pacino refuses to act the least bit rattled. He appears vaguely put out at best, unlike his hair, which really puts out. It’s so poofy you wonder if the actor has tiny little blow dryers in there, whirrrrrring away, distracting him from the sound of his own dialogue.

mjphillips@tribune.com

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