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Sunday, June 30, 2024

"THE SICILIAN CONNECTION" (1972) *** OUT OF ****

“Blindman” director Ferdinando Baldi’s violent, mafia-themed, narcotics-trafficking thriller “The Sicilian Connection,” starring Ben Gazzara, Steffen Zacharias, and Fausto Tozzi, qualifies as a slam-bang, action-packed saga. Gazzara plays Joe Coppola, an audacious New Yorker who flies to Sicily to establish an opium/morphine/heroin pipeline from Turkey via Sicily, with the Big Apple as the final destination for his contraband. Gazzara is ideally cast as a smiling, thick-skinned criminal of considerable resource who has been engaged in the illicit drug trade for years. Now, Coppola sets out to make a big splash. Nevertheless, in the tradition of all mafia-themed, Euro crime stories, treachery is rampant, since nobody can trust anybody, and surprises constantly keep both criminals and the authorities on a tightrope. The shocking opening essentially foreshadows the shocking finale!

When Baldi helmed this exciting little actioneer, he stuck to the venerable Hollywood edict that ‘crime cannot pay.’ In other words, nobody succeeds in this complicated, multi-million-dollar venture which could serve as a companion piece to Robert Stevenson’s “To The Ends of the Earth” (1946) with Dick Powell, a Treasury Agent who follows the trail of opium from China to Egypt and finally New York. Baldi collaborated on the script with “Hell Raiders of the Deep” scenarist Duilio Coletti, and they keep the surprises coming in this 100-minute gangland opera but never wears out their welcome.

The opening scene of “The Sicilian Connection” is a genuine showstopper. Indeed, this gruesome encounter serves as a template for everything that ensues. An intrepid police inspector interrupts the funeral of a respected high-ranking mafia figure. He demands to examine the funeral permits without considering the plight of the grieving mourners. Not surprisingly, the mafia soldiers and the family attending the funeral are not amused. Nevertheless, they endure his painstaking interference without protest. Just when they think this suspicious cop is going to let them proceed with their funeral, he demands to eyeball the corpse. It seems the corpse was embalmed in Turkey, so now the inspector insists they strip the body. According to the dead man’s papers, he died of a respiratory ailment. Imagine the cop’s curiosity when they open the funeral shroud and discover the pale corpse has a gash running from his throat to his navel. Whoever stitched the dead man’s chest together did a shoddy job. You can see through the crevice in the corpse’s torso to something inside his chest cavity. As it turns out, the inspector was correct in assuming that packets of cocaine were stashed in the corpse. By this time, the mafia lieutenants overseeing the funeral have had enough of their nosey cop. Just as the inspector is congratulating himself on his discovery, he seems to have forgotten that he is alone, by himself, surrounded by the mafia. Suddenly, the mafia soldiers seize him and thrust his protesting arms and legs atop the dead man. Despite his cries of protest, the fear-stricken man struggles in horror as the mafia thugs screw the nails down on the coffin lid and bury their soldier with the crying inspector in the ground.

The next thing we know, we are introduced to Joe Coppola in a Sicilian restaurant. He asks for some coke, and the owner of the restaurant slips him a couple of packets of coke in a folded napkin. Coppola inquires about the whereabouts of a mafia kingpin with whom he can conduct business. Everything treats Coppola with considerable suspicion until they establish his credentials and then they educate him about not only the difficulties of selling him the large quantities that he wants but also the extreme cost and the various people to whom he must ingratiate himself. No, “The Sicilian Connection” is not without some shooting and killing, but it covers the logistics of smuggling the narcotics from Europe into New York.

This is truly an insightful thriller with an ending that you won’t expect.


TRIGGER WARNING (2024) ** OUT OF ****

Jessica Alba goes full metal jacket in Indonesian director Mouly Surya’s Hispanic-themed action thriller “Trigger Warning” and shows she is no slouch when it comes to fighting. Our resourceful heroine disarms a chainsaw wielding madman when he tries to carve up her. Later, she tangles with ruthless domestic terrorists selling high-tech, military-grade weapons from a nearby Army Depot! As a U.S. Special Forces commando with combat experience galore, Parker (Jessica Alba of “Sin City”) takes a leave of absence to go home and attend her father’s funeral. During a bullet-riddled shootout in the scorching sands of Syria’s Badiyat al-Sham Desert, she had received the phone call from her former high school sweetheart, Sheriff Jesse Swann (Mark Webber of “Green Room”), about her dad’s tragic death. When she meets with him at the Swann County Sheriff’s Department, Jesse hands her the suicide note her father Harry (Alejandro De Hoyos of “The Contractor”) left behind on his bedside nightstand. According to Jesse, Parker’s father killed himself with a live hand grenade in a mine shaft he had been excavating when he wasn’t operating his own bar. Reservations notwithstanding, Parker concedes her father’s death as accidental. 

Later, after she discovers weapons have gone missing from the local U.S. Army armory, she changes her mind about her dad’s death. Meantime, she encounters Jesse’s father, incumbent conservative Senator Ezekiel Swann (Anthony Michael Hall of “The Breakfast Club”), on the campaign trail. Eventually, she learns the senator has a gunnery range on his estate and allows his house guests to blow holes in the targets in his backyard. Not surprisingly, the weapons are government-issue! Earlier, she had seen Senator Swann’s obnoxious younger son, Elvis (Jake Weary of “Animal Kingdom”), obliterate a Mexican taco wagon with a shoulder-fired, rocket-propelled grenade (RPG). Now, Parker has second thoughts about her dad’s demise. She learns Senator Swann is up to his eyeballs in a conspiracy to sell million-dollar, high-tech weaponry because he needs the dough his illegal arms sales generate to fund his re-election campaign. Meantime, Elvis has stashed some of those weapons in Harry’s cave. When Harry discovered them, Elvis murdered him and covered up his death as a suicide. By this time, Parker has notified a shady colleague at the CIA, code-named ‘Spider’ (Tone Bell of “Dog Days”), look into this treachery. 

The villains try to kill Parker and they burn down Harry’s tavern. Parker tosses one miscreant off a second story balcony into the writhing inferno. Jesse arrests Parker for attempting to kill Elvis and cuffs her to a jail cell. A standard-issue ritual torture scene ensues with Ezekiel and his sons roughing Parker up until she reveals she has video evidence connecting them not only to her father’s murder but also to the theft of those Army weapons. Apparently, Elvis thought Harry’s surveillance cameras were not documenting his skullduggery. As it turns out, those cameras recorded evidence of their nefarious deeds and dumped them off-site for safekeeping! Now, Parker must break out of jail before they kill her. Worse, she is appalled to learn Jesse looked the other way when Ezekiel and Elvis were smuggling military ordinance. When Jesse tried earlier to convince her to agree to a cover-up, Parker had refused.

Mind you, there’s plenty of rough and tumble gymnastic action with Alba reliving her “Dark Angel” days when she takes down guys twice her size. Scenarists John Brancato of “The Game” and Josh Olson of “A History of Violence” penned the by-the-numbers screenplay which “Babysitters” scribe Halley Wegryn Gross rewrote. Altogether, they have churned out a predictable but entertaining boilerplate actioneer that gives Alba a chance to play rough. She wields a machete with considerable flourish as it if were a steel tipped fan. Of course, nothing is easy for our redoubtable heroine as she struggles to get to the bottom of her father’s death. Jesse finds himself caught in the middle between his arrogant brother Elvis and his unsavory father. Elvis has brokered a deal with people who are on the classified FBI’s terrorist list. Once our heroine realizes her father was murdered, she sets out to exact vengeance. At one point, she confronts Jesse and urges him to turn himself, the senator, and his younger brother into the authorities. Predictably, family ties outweigh the law, and Jesse goes along with his father. Earlier, he had tried to bribe Parker by buying her property. Mind you, Parker was no more going to sell than Jesse was going to make it simple for her to do. 

“Trigger Warning” had such a troubled production history, and Netflix kept it on the shelf for three years. Meantime, Alba had been absent from the screen for five years. Her 2019 thriller “Killers Anonymous” (2019) was her last theatrical film. Now, she looks far more mature. The action choreography of the close-quarter combat scenes looks plausible. Parker’s willingness to hurl herself into breech and fight the Swann family says a lot about her tenacity. She is like a mongoose when she goes after them. As a murder mystery revenge thriller, “Trigger Warning” makes the grade. Comparably, it is not as violent as “Peppermint” (2018) with Jennifer Garner. Happily, Surya doesn’t waste time with comic relief, and she maintains enough momentum so the action doesn’t dawdle. The basic plot is no great shakes. The death of a loved one that prompts the hero or heroine from afar to say goodbye is standard-issue narrative convention. Of course, we know no matter how stiff the odds are, Parker will survive and her adversaries will grovel. The villains—the entire Swann family—both father and sons—lack the savagery of genuinely despicable villains. Indeed, they beat the living daylights out of Parker, but they don’t kill innocent men or women who stumble into the line of fire. Our heroine is fearless even when she has her back to the wall while taking a beating. Altogether, “Trigger Warning” qualifies best as ‘a guilty pleasure.’