***Where The Dough Is-Redux- Pierce Brosnan’s The Thomas Crown Affair
The original TCA has a slight edge here in this reviewer’s eyes because there was about eight million degrees more chemistry between those two-just ask Faye.
DVD Review
From The Pen Of Frank Jackman
The Thomas Crown Affair, starring Pierce Brosnan, Rene
Russo, 1999
Recently in reviewing the original 1968 Steve McQueen/Faye
Dunaway version of the film under review, The
Thomas Crown Affair, I made the
following comment:
“Everybody knows banks, whether in storefronts, in
supermarket lobbies, or in marbled edifices, is where the money is. A lot of
people also know of the old yegg, Willie Sutton and his famous, or infamous,
remark when asked why he robbed banks and noted sardonically that was where the
money was. The question posed by the film under review, The Thomas Crown Affair, is why was a guy who has plenty of money
(some four million dollars, yes, pocket change today, hardly walking around
money, but a substantial amount in 1968) winding up as the prime suspect in a
major Boston bank robbery. Strangely enough Thomas Crown’s answer is very much
like Brother Sutton’s-that is where the dough is.”
And notwithstanding the change from the bank world to the
art museum world that same question can be posed again here-that is where the high-end
paintings are.
Here is the skinny this time. Super-wealthy New York socialite,
Thomas Crown (played by the handsome Irish devil Pierce Brosnan) bored/intrigued/into
risk-taking on a big scale who plans capers, you know, basically for the sake
of doing them. The one that is central to this film is a 100 million dollar Monet
theft down at the Met in New York City. On this caper he gets away with it for
a while because he hires guys who don’t know each other or him on a contract
basis and so he is somewhat immune to being ratted on by snitches and guys
turning over on him when the heat is on. Finding out who and what this
non-criminal criminal is doing drives the action in this film both for the public
and private investigators.
Naturally the New York cops are clueless about how to handle
such a case where it appears that the job was done seamlessly, there was no
word on the street about the guy behind the heist and they have to go outside
the doughnut shop where they usually hang out to work this one out. Enter one
drop-dead sexy sultry female private insurance investigator (played by Rene Russo)
who has a serious reputation for getting
the hard cases solved for a serious cut of the recovery money. So Renee (like
Faye Dunaway, who has a small role here, in the original)goes to work, gets
very close, too close in the end, to this wizard socialite Crown who has a serious
case of getting his kicks by high risk actions.
Oh yeah, but wait a minute we have Pierce Brosnan and Rene
Russo in this one, two beautiful people from the 1990s so you know that, well,
sex has to show up or this might as well have been a film noir, or something.
So sure they ruffle up some sheets, make that plenty of sheets, and Renee gets
a little religion about Pierce. So things work out in the end with a little
plot twist about where the stolen Monet is located and the happy couple head off
into the sunset to share their legitimate dough and bed together.
The original TCA has a slight edge here in this reviewer’s eyes because there was about eight million degrees more chemistry between those two-just ask Faye.
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