Eastwood plays
a man from another era, and the film around him often feels similarly out of
time. For what's reputed to be his final acting role, Eastwood has crafted an
old-fashioned melodrama, but one in service to a story about changing times,
which makes it a far more interesting film than the sum of its squints and
snarls. After aimless teenage neighbor Bee Vang attempts to steal Eastwood's
prized 1972 Gran Torino as part of a pressured gang initiation, Eastwood
reluctantly becomes a neighborhood hero when he drives off the gangstas at
gunpoint. Drawn into Vang's family, Eastwood befriends both the boy and his
bright, spirited sister (Ahney Her), apparently without relaxing a bit of his
bigotry.
For all the
broadly drawn characters and well-worn story tropes at work—most
prominently a kid teaching an old man to open his heart—Gran Torino never lets viewers relax. Eastwood's character
seldom eases up spewing epithets that already sounded dated coming from Archie
Bunker. Sometimes the film seems uncomfortably close to excusing his racism as
a generational quirk, but it ultimately never lets Eastwood off the hook or
tries to hide the ugliness of his thoughts, even as that ugliness starts to
erode.
Eastwood
directs with his usual relaxed pace and bursts of intensity, a style that's
pleasing to watch—and which, also as usual, never fully compensates for
any shortcomings of the script handed to him. This one, by Nick Schenk and Dave
Johannson, comes filled with too-obvious moments, particularly the scenes with
Eastwood and an inexperienced priest (Christopher Carley), or the long sequence
in which Her explains Hmong culture with the patience and detail of a
filmstrip. It also seems uncomfortably infatuated with the fantasy of a white
man with a gun being able to solve any problem. And then, in the end, it isn't.
As Eastwood heads toward a final showdown—framed with all the iconic weight
such a moment has earned over the years—it starts telling a different
sort of story, one about how times change, America changes with them, and not
all those changes are for the worse, however they may look from the perspective
of one man's porch.
