
The Cinema's first Spike Lee joint and we'll be damned if it ain't the best one since, I dunno,
Clockers! Sure, we liked
Bamboozled more than the next guy (though we suspect it was the
Union Jack talking more than our own
gray matter...explanation upon request), but this
Inside Man, she is full of the
twists and the
turns. Such a wonderful Mamet Jr script! Such witty dialogues and exchanges! They are both corny and clever
at the same time. And the plot? The stuff of the suspense-building it is. Rest assured you
40 Acres devotees, you're still getting some trademark Spike, but the stuff you expect to see like the often too-loud and nearly distracting score, the heavy-handed scene or two about....racial relations (
?!?!?!?!), the brief trolley cam, and the washed-out film stock show up a whole lot less than what
Mo' Better accustomed ya to.
Inside Man is a neat bank robbery caper if you can you believe it. The kind of flick the studios didn't
have to give to Spike but did anyway. Hopefully he made those suits some cash 'cause the world is so desperately waiting for that
Girl 6 sequel.
Go Knicks!