Directed by:
Abel FerraraCinematography:
Ken KelschComposer:
Joe DeliaCast:
Harvey Keitel, Victor Argo, Paul Calderon, Frankie Thorn, Paul Hipp, Vincent Laresca, Frank Adonis, Zoë Lund, Peggy Gormley, Penelope Allen, Eddie Daniels (more)Plots(1)
He's the kind of cop who steals drugs off a dead man's body, the kind of father who'd rather feed his drug habit than his family. His badge means nothing to him other than the right to act like the very criminals he's supposed to be chasing. The fierce anger beneath his personality is only fuelled by his addiction to heroin, crack and alcohol. But when a beautiful young nun (Frankie Thorn) is raped on the altar of a local church, the Bad Lieutenant (Harvey Keitel) is drawn to her case and into a final desperate attempt to find the true depths of human sin and the power of mercy. (Fabulous Films)
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The film is shot as a gritty street film, it is somewhat reminiscent of Scorsese's "Taxi Driver". It's as if there is nothing good on the streets, as if filth and disgust truly reign. The connection with religious visions is then strange and somewhat disturbing. It's understandable with Scorsese, but even with Abel Ferrara, who comes from a similar environment and has Italian, primarily Catholic roots. Nevertheless, this doesn't change the fact that the rawness of the streets is in an unnecessary and unpleasant contrast that won't say much to an atheist. However, Harvey Keitel delivers a performance that you will admire and maybe even hate.
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Bad Lieutenant is entertaining in the sense of arousing curiosity about what will happen next, but not in the sense of being very enjoyable. Harvey Keitel’s performance is brilliant, but the mess he gets himself into is missing some excitement. Three stars with both eyes closed, perhaps only thanks to the memorable scene with the girls without a driver’s license.
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Keitel’s magnum opus. A sophisticated perversion, indulging in everything immoral, bad and evil. This confrontation with a religious-flavored case eventually culminates in an ingeniously conceived and, in the overall context, completely useless confession. Sure, it’s disgusting, but in places painfully truthful.
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