Friday, December 27, 2019

The Art of the Wager

Every December as the Oscar season approaches, I look forward to the handful of artsy indie films that somehow emerge among all the big studio releases with much larger marketing budgets (like ‘Star Wars: The Rise of Skywalker,’ ‘Frozen 2’ and ‘Jumanji: The Next Level’) and generate buzz among film critics.  What stood out this year for me is ‘Uncut Gems,’ the Safdie Brothers’ fascinating, genre-defying portrait of a sports gambling junkie played to manic perfection by SNL-alum Adam Sandler.
 
In what had to be his best performance to date (though admittedly that’s not too difficult considering his body of work), Sandler is perfectly cast as Howard Ratner, a Jewish jewelry store merchant in NYC who, despite his station and relative wealth, racked up such a large gambling debt that his own loan shark brother-in-law had to sic goons to intimidate him.  Instead of paying off his debt, Howard is ever looking for the next big payoff, which usually involves betting on Kevin Garnett in risky all‑or‑nothing parlays during the 2012 NBA playoffs between the Celtics and Sixers.  Will Howard win the bet of his life by turning his wager of $155,000 to over $1.2 million in an unlikely three-way parlay, or will he be just another cautionary tale of how gambling has ruined “many a poor boy”?
 
If ‘Good Time’ didn’t place the Safdie Brothers as avant-garde auteurs of singular talent on your radar, ‘Uncut Gems’ certainly should.  In Howard, Sandler had outdone himself inhabiting the role of an obsessive‑compulsive sports gambler, husband, father and philandering mistress-keeping sleazebag despite the fact that his wife is played by none other than the lovely and opera-voiced Idina Menzel.  Yet for all his flaws – like an uncut gem – we can’t help but trail him as closely as the Safdie Brothers’ camerawork in this movie appears to because this fast-talker radiates as much manic energy and desperate intensity as a star about to go supernova.  And semi-consciously and half willingly we may even find ourselves somehow pulling for the schmuck.  Go figure.
 
Grade: A
 
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