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Based on a true story.
A second rated journalist from the US tries his luck in El Salvador during the military dictatorship in the 1980s.
Who knew Oliver Stone was once capable of doing a movie that didn't relentlessly attack your senses with hectic editing, flashy but hollow sequences and incredibly obvious messages?
Granted, Salvador has a rather blunt message front and center, but here it works, because the message actually has value and isn't some half-baked bullshit. Also the way this message of how the USA tends to build up regimes in foreign states to protect their interests is presented - via the angry rants by war photographer and his experiences in war-torn El Salvador - makes for an all-around powerful movie, whether you agree with its content or not.
Anchored by a borderline manic yet brilliant performance by James Woods as the aforementioned…
Fear and Loathing in Central America.
Between 1980 and 1992, El Salvador was ravaged by civil war, a war that pitted left wing guerrilla groups against a right wing military administration that was supported by Reagan's United States government. Reaganite policy was shaped by a fear of left wing prominence in territories like Salvador would mean a spread of communism into the US and so, with this paranoid thinking in mind, Regan sanctioned the repression of the people of El Salvador, and the use of state death squads who would assassinate, massacre and 'disappear' persons or people who proved to be a thorn in the side of their 'progress'. By the end of the war in 1992, more than 30,000…
This is FEAR AND LOATHING if Raoul Duke and Dr. Gonzo were war correspondents.
James Woods is a good here as he has ever been, and in my opinion, that's pretty damn good. He plays Richard Boyle, a down and out slime bag of a man, and even sleazier as a journalist. He leaves America with his buddy Dr. Rock, played by a barely tolerable James Belushi, and heads down to El Salvador to hopefully get some work as a war photographer.
The movie was Oliver Stone's first feature as a director, and it is very solid for a opening work. There is a knowledgeable hand behind both the camera and the story. The movie could be called exploitative, and…
Salvador is probably Oliver Stone's most underrated film - but it's also his darkest film. While shooting this film, he wasn't the Oliver Stone, the acclaimed director he is today.
James Woods stars as burned-out photojournalist Richard Boyle, a way too fast talking sleazeball whose career and family life have both imploded, leaving him broke and homeless. He's the type of guy who's always playing an angle somewhere, Boyle cons his only friend, a dipshit former radio DJ called Doctor Rock (Jim Belushi) into handing over his own last remaining dollars and joining Boyle on a road trip to Central America, where Boyle hopes to pick up stringer work covering the bloody civil war then raging in El Salvador. He…
Preceding Platoon in Stone's annus mirabilis, Salvador is a film of equal power. James Woods is possibly career-best as a cynical journalist who finds out he might not be quite as much of a bastard as he thought. It is a fairly obvious character arc on paper but it's executed without mawkishness and in a perfectly believable fashion.
John Savage also steals scenes left, right and centre as a messianic photo journalist, but the real stars are Stone's direction and scripting, which make El Salvador a terrifying powder keg, full of intimidating militarised thugs who seem to kill on a whim, giving the film a genuine atmosphere of danger.
A jarringly uneven tone and a preachy sentiment bordering on cringeworthy, Salvador is Oliver Stone at his most "Oliver Stone'y". Using a a real-life episode of incredible pain and destruction to showcase his political leanings seems quite distasteful to me. The dialogue at times made me shudder. Between the "I love America but I'm actually a lefty" exclamations of James Woods and the "I'm too comical to fit credibly into this movie" James Belushi, this movie feels like a mess.
A well shot, remarkably well scored, decently edited mess.
Oh... and that woman from Predator's in it.
The main reason to watch is obviously James Woods' performance. The mixture of weasel-eyed self-preservation, reckless abandon, and nervous intelligence makes him an unlikely, but believable protagonist, even if the character arc detailing his redemption feels a bit forced. Stone's politics are here in full force, with the ends often hoping to justify the occasionally questionable means. I might bristle a bit at the way that he treats a female reporter who's content to sell the company line on the network news, but it's tough to debate the fact that the public isn't often well-informed about the United States' diplomatic roles in third world countries.
At first, Salvador seems to be an analogue to Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas: louche journalist and slovenly associate take a red convertible on a depraved journey to an untamed place that they think will provide some answers for them. But being the '80s version of that story, Salvador offers less hope, personal enlightenment, or even product of suffering.
Then I looked at it as a formative early film for Stone. Here's a theory: In Oliver Stone films that work, the hero is a victim of circumstance (JFK, Any Given Sunday, Platoon, Born on the Fourth of July). In Oliver Stone films that do not work, the hero created all of the trouble for himself due to his own…
How much more appreciated would this film be if it didn't come out the same year as Platoon? James Woods is firing on all cylinders in this one and so is Stone. This is right up there with the rest of Stone's acclaimed works. I think Wood's performance, the anti CIA foreign intervention that rings true today, and the flairy camera work simulating the journalists picture taking puts this a little over Platoon as my personal favorite of his.
Also huge bonus points for being one of two movies that actually makes me like Jim Belushi.
One of Oliver Stones finest piece of art tells the true tale of Richard Boyle, an American photo journalist in El Salvador at the time of the assassination of Bishop Romero.
James Woods plays the role of Richard Boyle and I think it is the best one in his whole career. Only James Woods is capable of playing a total worthless alcoholic and drugs infused sleazeball and still able to charm you over. Although Salvador does come across sometimes as Fear and Loathing in Salvador, the events the story depicts are all too true. During the Cold War the domino theory was still strong, even after the fall of Vietnam proved otherwise. America simply wouldn't allow a government in place…
Writer-director Oliver Stone has created an alternative to the violent, orgasmic right-wing fantasies like Rambo and Rocky IV—his film is a violent, orgasmic left-wing fantasy. James Woods stars as Richard Boyle, a marginal freelance journalist who flees to the troubled title country when his marriage breaks up; he gets high on the cheap drugs and booze, but he gets his real rush from the danger of inserting himself between the bloodthirsty military death squads and the faceless Marxist guerrillas who are fighting for control of the impoverished landscape. Stone works some imaginative changes on the usual formulas of propagandistic fiction—Boyle is anything but the usual bland audience-identification figure, waiting around to be converted to the ideological position of the filmmakers—but…
From what I've read, Oliver Stone stopped doing cocaine as early as 1981, but you wouldn't believe it watching SALVADOR: A good film, that would have been great had it not been for it's cocaine mentality. The movie is all over the place, yet the story hurtles on in steadfast determination as if each plot-turn and every single line of dialogue is worth five times it's weight in gold.
I love Oliver Stone because of his craftsmanship and his emotional fury, which is close to populist yet never fails to win me over. However, he's got his clear weaknenesses and that is that very same subjectivity - to be succesful, he needs a form to match his very individual outlook…
Fucking United States...
"There's a sunny little country south of Mexico, where the winds are gentle and the waters flow, but breezes aren't the only things that blow in El Salvador!" The Peter, Paul and Mary song might be arguably the most notorious song about this subject matter, but I probably should have gone with White Lion, as this film is more like a hard rock ballad. In fact, forget the "glam" metal, because this is an Oliver Stone war thriller so hardcore and brutally disturbing that James Woods is the protagonist, although I don't know how hardcore it can be if Jim Belushi is in it. Shoot, I don't even know if Woods is even playing his one good guy role (He's…
Far from perfect (many of the comedic moments feel out of place), but this is definitely one of Stone's stronger efforts and a scathing indictment of U.S. foreign policy.
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