Most of Jackie
Chan's films, all of them comedies, gain
their comic effect from an exaggerated
tension and lack of understanding between
Eastern and Western culture. Shanghai
Noon takes this level of misunderstanding
to new heights--with mixed success.
Chan is a Chon Wang, (amusingly
pronounced much like John Wayne) member
of the Imperial Guard in 19th century
China. When the princess (Lucy Liu) is
kidnapped on his watch, he volunteers to
help deliver the ransom to Carson City,
of all places.
As bad luck would have it, Roy O'Bannon
(Owen Wilson, in a hilarious turn) and
his gang of thieves rob this particular
train. Roy is actually a rather
good-natured fellow who's loathe to hurt
a fly, much less another human being.
Unfortunately, there's a new guy (Walt
Goggins) in the gang, with great ambition
and an even greater desire for violence.
He shoots a member of the Chinese
Imperial Court and tries to do away with
O'Bannon.
SHANGHAI NOON
Director: Tom Dry
Stars:
Jackie Chan,
Lucy Liu,
Owen Wilson
Grade: B
Details: Opens Friday
Rated (PG-13)
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The film seems to lack direction in these
opening scenes: The usually strong
choreography of Chan's fight scenes
leaves much to be desired, coming off as
rather standard fare enlivened only by
predictable jokes about why Wang is
wearing a dress, O'Bannon's inability to
shoot a gun properly--which might be the
root of his almost gentle behavior--and
the difficulty of communication between
two different cultures as Wang is forced
to marry an Indian woman after saving the
chief's son from being killed by Crow
warriors. Throughout the rest of the
film, Wang's "wife" looks out
for him, saving him from certain death
time and again.
Wang becomes a wanted man following a
series of rather awkwardly handled
circumstances: He encounters O'Bannon in
a bar and exposes him as a poker cheat. A
fight breaks out and Wang finds himself
in the same cell as O'Ban-non, likely to
be hanged by morning. But they manage to
break out and Wang becomes the Shanghai
Kid--against his will. The lure of gold
convinces O'Bannon to join forces with
Wang in his search for the princess.
Meanwhile, three other members of the
Imperial Guard are on their way to safely
deliver the gold to the kidnapper, a
disgraced former guard himself, who
exploits his fellow Chinese immigrants as
laborers on the railroad he's building.
Midway through, Shanghai Noon and
director Dry seem to find their strides.
Helped along by the engaging and often
very funny relationship between Chan and
Wilson, the film kicks into a higher
gear. And the fight scenes, which are
ultimately what people come to see a
Jackie Chan film for (it certainly can't
be his delivery of mediocre lines in that
thick, sometimes impenetrable, accent),
bring some originality to the flick.
As everyone converges on the railroad
camp where the princess is being held
captive, Shanghai Noon even develops some
real suspense, a welcome surprise. The
princess has decided not to return to
China, feeling that she can be of more
help to "her people" in
America. Once the gold is recovered, the
Imperial Guards insist on taking her back
and a long battle between the forces of
good and evil--represented here by East
and West--takes place.
While entertaining enough, Shanghai Noon
ultimately demonstrates that Chan is a
thoroughly modern actor who feels out of
place in a Western. Much like Will Smith
in Wild, Wild West, Chan seems to always
be looking for a tall, glass-covered
building from which to leap, or the hood
of a speeding car to hold onto. Lacking
modern technology and the speed that it
implies, Chan seems to move in slow
motion here, which makes Shanghai Noon
somewhat less satisfying than Chan's
previous films.
Edmonton
Sun
Dey dawns in the West
Shanghai Noon sequel touted
By LOUIS B. HOBSON, CALGARY SUN
For Tom Dey, making his feature film
directing debut with Shanghai Noon
(opening today) could have been an
intimidating experience.
It was a pet project of its star Jackie
Chan.
Chan had been talking for years of making
a western about a guard from the Imperial
Palace of China travelling to the Old
West.
To play Chan's sidekick, Disney had cast
Owen Wilson, the young Texan who had not
only starred in Armageddon, The Cable Guy
and Permanent Midnight, but had
co-written Bottle Rocket and Rushmore.
The film called for large groups of Asian
and native North American extras as well
as experienced cowboys and a horse that
thinks it's a dog.
"With potentially daunting elements
like this you have to utilize rather than
fight them," says Dey in a phone
interview from his apartment in New York.
"The moment we had a solid
screenplay based on Jackie's concept
(producer) Roger Birnbaum and I flew to
Hong Kong to meet with Jackie. He was
excited and volunteered additional
ideas."
Chan and Wilson eventually met four
months before Shanghai Noon was scheduled
to shoot in Alberta last spring.
"It was a disaster. They just didn't
understand each other. Roger and I were
devastated but almost from the moment
they arrived in Calgary, things began
turning around. They soon became very
close friends and incredible
collaborators. What Jackie brings to
physical comedy, Owen brings to comic
dialogue."
One of the film's funniest scenes has
Chan and Wilson playing a Chinese
drinking game.
"One night we went out with Jackie
and his Chinese stunt men for a karaoke
evening in Calgary. The more they sang,
the more they drank and they began
playing this really fast-paced game. Owen
and I just looked at each other. We knew
we had to incorporate it into the
film."
Though Chan had always wanted to play a
cowboy, he was actually afraid of horses.
"Jackie had never ridden a horse so
we sent him off to a ranch to be trained.
Fortunately for us he's a quick learner.
Once he felt secure he insisted on doing
all his own riding and horseback
stunts."
Chan's horse in the film had to be able
to sit down on command and drink a bottle
of whisky.
"The idea was that Fido was more
like a dog than a horse. We had to use
two separate horses to get all the stunts
we needed."
Disney was so excited with the early
footage of Shanghai Noon that the studio
commissioned a sequel even before Dey had
finished shooting the original.
"Everyone had ideas for a title,
from Shanghai After Noon and Shanghai
Midnight to Shanghai Plains
Drifter," recalls Dey. "The
sequel doesn't have a title yet but the
concept is to turn it into more of an
action-adventure comedy than a western.
It's going to have more of a feel of an
Indiana Jones movie."
"If they'll have me I'd love to
direct the sequel. I had so much fun
working on this first one."
Bubbling
Over With Fun -LA Times
Western-style 'Shanghai Noon' pairs
action master Jackie Chan and surfer-dude
Owen Wilson in a comedy with lots of
kicks.
By KEVIN THOMAS, Times Staff Writer
The
hilarious, knockabout "Shanghai
Noon," Jackie Chan's best American
picture to date, breathes fresh life into
the virtually dormant comedy-western. It
also marks the relaxed and confident
directorial debut of Tom Dey, working
from a consistently funny, inventive and
perceptive script by Alfred Gough and
Miles Millar, whose previous major screen
credit was "Lethal Weapon 4."
To top off
all these pluses, Chan has a sensational
sidekick in Owen Wilson and a beautiful
and intrepid leading lady in Lucy Liu.
All in all, it's a kick in more ways than
one.
The film
opens like "The Last Emperor,"
in Beijing's Forbidden City in all its
vast grandeur, pomp and ceremony. It's
1881, and the exquisite Princess Pei Pei
(Liu), who's been reading "The
Sleeping Beauty" in English and
longing to live happily ever after,
resists being married off to the emperor,
a goofy 12-year-old.
She naively
allows herself to be spirited away by a
young Briton (Jason Connery) who delivers
her to an evil ex-Imperial Guard, Lo Fong
(Roger Yuan), who runs a Nevada mine with
Chinese forced labor. He sends word that
the princess' safe return depends upon
receiving a treasure in gold. Imperial
Guardsman Chon Wang (Chan) winds up in a
party dispatched to Carson City to ransom
the princess.
Mayhem
comes fast and furious when the train
carrying the Imperial party, dressed in
their elaborately embroidered silk robes,
is held up by rowdy bandit Roy O'Bannon
(Wilson) and his really nasty henchmen
(headed by Walter Goggins). O'Bannon, a
tall, rangy blond guy and a classic
western good-bad man, and the rugged Chon
strike up a wildly seesawing
relationship, squaring off repeatedly but
with O'Bannon gradually ending up Chon's
sidekick.
Roy is much
amused when he finally learns Chon's
name, which comes out of his mouth
sounding like "John Wayne," a
name O'Bannon finds comically
inappropriate for a frontiersman. (Never
mind Roy's real name.)
When Chon,
in one of his literally countless grand
flourishes of martial arts, rescues a
small Sioux boy from some Crow warriors,
the Sioux chief (Russell Badger) treats
Chon to a peace pipe so powerful that he
finds himself waking up the next morning
betrothed to the chief's gorgeous
daughter (Brandon Merrill).
"At
least he's not a white man," shrugs
the chief philosophically, in one of the
film's amusing multicultural asides.
Chan and
his colleagues must have decided at the
outset to have some fun while engaging in
the hard work an action-filled western
demands. (It's an attitude that has
always permeated Chan's films.)
Gough and
Millar have created a sterling script
that allows Dey, a seasoned commercials
director, to keep things moving along
with a spaciousness that inspired
zaniness demands. The script is
good-natured yet sharp, filled with deft
characterizations like Wilson's Roy, who
comes across like a laid-back California
surfer dude who's both reckless and
canny.
In its own
lighthearted way, the film is quite
candid about racism on the frontier,
which older Hollywood westerns rarely, if
ever, were. There's an essential dignity,
too, in the depiction of the Chinese and
a respect for their ancient traditions,
even if the regal but
independent-spirited Princess has no
intention of returning to her cloistered
existence.
One
dazzling feat of derring-do follows
another, defying descriptions in the
speed and bravura of Chan's martial
artistry, in particular, and in all the
action sequences in general. Yet the
moment that just could become a classic
finds Roy and Chon getting drunk while
soaking in adjacent tubs in a fancy
brothel and singing the craziest songs
you'll ever hear.
No action
picture is complete without just the
right setting for the big showdown--in
this instance, the dashing and virile
villains Lo Fong and crooked sheriff
(Xander Berkeley), whose name is Van
Cleef, surely an homage to the great
heavy Lee Van Cleef. It happens to be a
fine old Spanish Mission-era church, with
a belfry put to the best use since
Hitchcock shot "Vertigo" in a
similar tower structure.
For all the
easy-going quality of "Shanghai
Noon," it is a work of impeccable
craftsmanship, with splendid
cinematography by Dan Mindel (with
Alberta, Canada, standing in for Nevada)
and impeccable costumes by Joseph Porro
and faultless production design by Peter
J. Hampton; period authenticity often
goes out the window in comedy-westerns
but not here. Randy Edelman's score
rounds out the buoyant, effervescent
delight that is "Shanghai
Noon."
* MPAA
rating: PG-13, for action violence, some
drug humor, language and sensuality.
Times guidelines: The action violence is
martial arts make-believe and unusually
nongraphic; all other elements are mild.
'Shanghai
Noon'
Jackie
Chan: Chon Wang
Owen
Wilson: Roy O'Bannon
Lucy Liu:
Princess Pei Pei
Roger Yuan:
Lo Fong
A
Touchstone Pictures and Spyglass
Entertainment presentation. Director Tom
Dey. Producers Roger Birnbaum, Gary
Barber and Jonathan Glickman. Executive
producers Jackie Chan, Willie Chan and
Solon So. Screenplay by Alfred Gough
& Miles Millar. Cinematographer Dan
Mindel. Editor Richard Chew. Music Randy
Edelman. Costumes Joseph Porro.
Production designer Peter J. Hampton. Art
director Brandt Gordon. Set decorator
Bryony Foster. Running time: 1 hour, 48
minutes.
In general
release.
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