Oscar-winning actor Robert De Niro has made a name for himself playing
psychos in memorable Martin Scorsese pictures, such as “Mean Streets,” “Taxi
Driver,” “Goodfellas,” and “Cape Fear.”
In “Top Gun” director Tony Scott’s thriller “The Fan,” De Niro creates
another psycho but one with greater credibility. As Gil Renard, De Niro plays a Willie
Loman-like knife salesman whose obsession with baseball in general and the San
Francisco Giants in particular takes him over the edge. When the Giants play $40-million to obtain
the services of Atlanta superstar slugger Bobby Rayburn (Wesley Snipes of “White
Men Can’t Jump”), Gil gives new meaning to fan worship. He thinks that Bobby can solve all of the
Giants’ problems. During a radio call-in
show, Gil defends Bobby from the barbs of catty talk show host Jewel Stern (Ellen Barkin).
The plot of “The Fan” (** OUT OF ****) cross-cuts between the lives of Gil
and Bobby. Gil’s sales sink to the point
that he finds himself out of work with the knife company that his father
formed. Nevertheless, Gil’s descent into
self-destruction isn’t the only one.
Bobby shows up in the Giants’ locker room and learns to his chagrin that
he will suit up a number 33 instead of his lucky number 11. As it turns out, rival Giants’ outfielder
Primo (Benicio Del Toro of “License to Kill”) wears number 11 and refuses to
give it up for less than a half-a-million bucks. Their first day in the outfield, Primo and
Bobby collide in persuit of a fly ball. During the collision, Bobby loses his
good luck necklace with the number eleven on it. Afterward, Bobby falls into a batting
slump. He starts striking out on a
regular basis. Before long the fans are
booing him every time that he steps up to home plate. Gil decides to give
Bobby a little help, but this is the last thing that Bobby needs.
Veteran action director Tony Scott pulls out every cinematic
trick to propel “The Fan” along to a thrilling conclusion. Unfortunately, the film loses momentum in the
last half hour because predictability paralyzes it. By that time, Gil has
turned against Bobby. The gratuitous,
blood-squib squirting finale comes as less of a thrill and more of a thud in a
film that is ultimately downbeat. In
other words, you won’t feel chipper after to watch it. RoberDe Niro’s psycho character earns a
little sympathy because his son in the film loves him.
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