If you're anything like me, American Hustle is not the movie you were expecting.
That's not to say it's a bad movie. It's actually quite a good movie with a great cast and a pretty engaging story.
The trouble is, it's billed as basically Ocean's Eleven but set in the 70s. Woooooah, look out, Christian Bale is wearing a hairpiece. Wooooooah, Bradley Cooper has a perm. Lololol.
The reality is that it's closer to a flick called The Bank Job that was released a couple years back. But seeing as nobody actually remembers that movie, this was kind of a dumb point to make.
So the year is 1978 and Irving Rosenfeld (Christian Bale) has been making a comfortable living as a fake art dealer for quite some time. He's even managed to get himself a partner, Sydney Prosser (Amy Adams), who is just as crafty as he.
Pictured: one crafty pair. |
The pair are offered a deal. If they help catch just three other phony art dealers, the FBI will let the pair of them go on their merry, slightly crooked way.
And smoke their crooked cigars. |
This isn't the kind of story where there are clearly defined "good guys" and "bad guys." Everybody is ambiguous and that fact becomes only more apparent as the film goes on.
It was the 70s - lots of stuff was ambiguous. |
The supporting cast, Jeremy Renner as a dodgy-but-well-meaning mayor, and Jennifer Lawrence as Irving's bored housewife, are just as crucial an element to the story as the main trio.
The trick is to not look directly at the suit OR hair. |
The same can't be said for Lawrence's character, Rosalyn. The young mum is manipulative, unhappy, bored, and confused with what to do with her life. It's a great, funny character and Lawrence nails it.
IT'S A TRAP. |
It's definitely not a bad movie and all the actors put in outstanding performances, but adjust your expectation when you go to see it.
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