
Reviewed by Gary Pollard (first aired on RTHK Radio 4’s “Morning Call”)
It can be interesting how things develop in Hollywood. About six years ago, Eddie Murphy came up with an idea. “Why not make an all-black “Ocean’s Eleven”?” Director Brett Ratner and producer Brian Grazer got into the idea quite early and then started looking around for actors who could appear in such a film with Eddie Murphy. Among those considered were Jamie Foxx, Martin Lawrence, Dave Chappelle, Chris Rock, Tracy Morgan and Chris Tucker.
Well, maybe the studios got a little nervous that an all-back “Ocean’s Eleven” would have a bit of a niche audience, mostly African Americans in the United States and not a huge reach overseas, and so they decided to broaden the demographic. Stars Ben Stiller, Casey Affleck and Matthew Broderick were brought on board, the whole thing was made a bit more multi-cultural, and the resulting movie “Tower Heist” is in local cinemas this week.
Well, it is true that “Tower Heist” probably gains from having a mixed cast. For one thing, its story is now about the staff in a luxury apartment block who turn the tables on a slimy Ponzi scheme operator Arthur Shaw (played by Alan Alda). Shaw lives at the top of a tower, which is actually Trump Tower in New York, and the movie opens with a shot of a $100 bill that turns out to be the bottom of a huge penthouse swimming pool. Shaw swims across it. This is his kingdom, and it’s a kingdom he can afford basically by cheating the little man.
On the surface everything is going well in the best of all possible worlds. The staff in the building, led by general manager Josh Kovacs (Ben Stiller), do everything to uphold the sense of luxury on which the tenants of the building rely. Shaw pretends to be egalitarian and appreciative of their efforts, but we know immediately that this charm is only in effect as long as they know how to keep their place. They are part of a world that’s full of sheep to be shorn.
Later in the movie, when the gloves are off, Shaw snarls at Josh: “You people are working stiffs, clock-punchers. Easily replaced.” There’s a world of class division here that is entirely authentic and that belies the US illusion of classlessness, even though Shaw is supposed to have come up from the same neighbourhood as Josh.
Josh, we see immediately, has no resentment at the difference in their situations. He believes this is a meritocracy, and he has succeeded in that meritocracy by doing his job as a general manager well. He keeps the tower running smoothly, provides the personal touches, advises guests what wine to serve with what cheese, monitors a varied mix of employees. In the opening minutes of the film, he’s interviewing an enthusiastic job applicant Enrique (Michael Pena), trying to persuade once-successful but now penniless stockbroker Fitzhugh (Matthew Broderick) to leave the building voluntarily, and covering up for his brother in law and front-desk clerk Charlie (Casey Affleck), whose wife is about to have a child.
Josh also receives news from Lester (Stephen McKinley Henderson), a veteran doorman who announces he’ll be hanging up his uniform in a year’s time, and beginning to live for himself for once rather than open and close doors for others.
But it isn’t that simple. Josh has made one big mistake. He has invested the employees’ pension funds with Shaw. His loyalty to, and belief in, Shaw is such that when he sees the tenant apparently being kidnapped he will risk his own life to save him. But Shaw is not being kidnapped. He is actually about to be arrested by the FBI, led by Special Agent Claire Denham (Tea Leoni), and charged with securities fraud.
Josh has to tell the staff that their savings are wiped out, even though Shaw is still living it up under house arrest in his apartment. He believes he can persuade the former billionaire to put things right, which is when he realizes the full extent of the man’s indifference to his effect on the lives of others.
Enraged, Josh takes a golf club to Shaw’s cherry-red Ferrari, once owned by Steve McQueen, and lovingly assembled up here on the top floor of the building, and promptly gets himself, and a couple of the other staff fired.
This could have been a very serious and dark movie, even a horror movie, and there’s a hint of the darkness at the root of it when doorman Lester, realizing he has worked his whole life for nothing, tries to step under a subway train. But Ratner and screenwriters Ted Griffin and Jeff Nathanson are after all essentially using the subject to make a light-hearted caper movie, so Lester survives and after learning from the tipsy FBI agent that at least some $20 million of the money must be hidden in Shaw’s apartment, decides to put a heist together and get it back.
Some of the other staff, and particularly his brother in law, think he is mad. They are not career criminals. But Josh thinks he knows someone who is. That’s Slide (Eddie Murphy), who might be a real criminal but is hardly himself in a class to help pull off a stunt like this. Josh also recruits the now-broke stockbroker Fitzhugh to advise them.
Before he will help them though, Slide sets them a few tests, including asking each to steal $50 worth of goods from a shopping mall, and using a lock pick to get off a freezing New York rooftop.
A movie like this can easily be reduced to a series of interchangeable cookie-cut characters, but the strength here is that the individuals are given very specific styles and characteristics. They’re also, particularly Eddie Murphy, given a fair bit of sassy dialogue. It isn’t just an action movie.
That said, the caper itself turns out to be both gripping and funny, although it is tough going for people like me who are easily affected by vertiginous heights in movies. People dangling off the top floor of a building by a cable that could snap at any moment, is not necessarily my idea of relaxed viewing.
Ratner isn’t the most subtle of directors, but he is fine at this kind of thing, and he does give the actors plenty of leeway to develop their characters. The cast tends to separate into the A-line actors, mostly Stiller, Murphy, and Alda, and the B-line actors, most everyone else. Murphy’s films tend to be wildly variable, but this thankfully isn’t one that appeals to the lowest common denominator in his audience I didn’t catch a single flatulence joke. Gabourey Sidibe from “Precious” has a nice cameo as a hotel maid with a secret skill in safe cracking.
Dante Spinotti’s cinematography gleams where it should, and Christophe Beck’s score keeps things moving. “Tower Heist” isn’t as deep a film as it might have been. It’s mostly feel good entertainment capitalising on public resentments of the massive financial frauds of recent years, but as not too demanding escapism: comedy with a few thrills thrown in, it does just fine.