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Blacktop

A Review by Techtite

Many cable viewers will do pretty much anything to see a "new" movie they've never seen before in theaters. HBO realizes this secret to cheap, late night B-film success, more than anyone. They can take any really, really bad film, and if it stars a member of one of their Emmy-nominated series, it will still get viewers on TV. This time, the star is Kristin "Sex and the City" Davis, and the film is called Blacktop.

Lochlyn Monro plays David, whose girlfriend Sylvia (Davis) is upset because he is having problems with commitment. He's loyal --as we see in the opening barroom scenes-- though she wants something more (whatever that is). In comes Jack (Meat Loaf Aday), who is a serial kidnapper/killer, and definitely a nutcase. He takes a hitchhiking Sylvia on a road trip that, unbeknownst to her, is actually a kidnapping, since he has no intention of letting her leave, until Jack finds all these sadistic "clues"  to where they are going.

The script is totally ridiculous, and makes not only Sylvia look like a total moron, though it makes the viewer feel moronic to watch it at all. In one scene, for example, David witnesses a murder by Jack. Jack throws him the gun (duh, do you think he took the bullets out first?), and asks David to point it at him, if he has the guts. Yeah, sure, of course, Dave's fingerprints are now on the murder weapon. To add oddity to this peculiarity, David instead of calling for help later, takes the body and hides it in his trunk, only to bury it soon later. What an obedient little pigeon he is, isn't he? 

This is, in fact, only one of several instances when dumb ol' Davie enters no less than three of Jack's crime scenes, without a care in the world...or even the slightest bit of caution! The last murder victim has the misfortune of having to spend his last dying breaths trying to tell dumb ol' Davie four times that there's a clue behind the door. I don't think even a cartoon character would be this stupid. Fortunately for Davie, the police in this picture are equally stupid; they are never seen at all, even after three murders have taken place in broad daylight.

The problem with this thriller's lack of thrills is twofold. One, the villain is made out to have an agenda that is even supposed to seem "noble": he's only kidnapping Sylvia so David will realize how much he loves her (however, he is still psychotic, and if David doesn't show up, he'll kill her). Second, no matter what you think of Kristin Davis' acting on Sex and the City and Melrose Place, she seems half asleep in this role. Near the finale, she gets severely injured by Jack --so much so, she's bleeding throughout the rest of the film-- and based on her lack of vocal response, you'd think she merely broke a nail. This may slightly explain why Davie helps her up near the end of the film --after knowing she had been hurt earlier-- and yet even with her own blood all over her hands, he's still stupid enough to ask, "Are you okay?"

The truth is, when these types of "dumb woman in peril / dumb boyfriend in pursuit" films fail at any empathy for the characters, they must rely on one thing: simple, sex and violence shock value. Unfortunately, the film fails in this respect as well. Allow me the courtesy of being blunt; if you saw the previews and think that Davis is going to be even semi-nude, for the first time in any full-length film: sorry, NOPE. Unless you're 12 and you think Davis is sexy in a white bra that might as well be a sport's bra, forget it. As for Davie, he's dumb, and a dork, so no ladies will be interested in the film, either. So much for the last chance to want to see this turkey. The sexiness here is more watered down than an open soda can dropped into the Pacific.

The bottom line: bad film. So bad, you're probably tempted to ask HBO for a 2 hour refund of the time you wasted seeing this film on a "premium" channel. There are no scenes that show the murders committed by loony Jack, so the film isn't even good by el cheapo, horror-flick standards. In fact, the characters are so poorly developed, the plotline is useless by any standard.

 Final Rating : Burnout. Kristin Davis' worst acting to date. Meat Loaf's most embarrassing role to date. Lochlyn Monro needs a better stage name, then a better film.

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