The script, by first-timer Christian Forte, 25, the son of '50s pop icon Fabian, doesn't help. It's awash with pretension as three armed thieves -- Dillon, Sinise and William Fichtner -- take hostages at Dino's Last Chance Bar (note the leaden symbolism) and discuss existential issues of survival while federal agent Joe Mantegna hovers outside. M. Emmet Walsh plays Dino, and Dunaway helps him run the bar, now occupied by a regular (John Spencer), a young pool shark (Skeet Ulrich) and a French dude (Viggo Mortensen) in a suit and saggy socks.
Old movie posters in the bar hint at gangster action, but "Alligator" delivers the Bogart of The Petrified Forest and the Cagney of "The Time of Your Life" -- both films of verbose plays that trapped the stars in claustrophobic dives. Amazingly, Spacey creates dynamism in a stagy setting and draws astute performances, notably from Dillon, who even gets a laugh by checking the birth date on Dunaway's driver's license and cracking. "1956, my ass." Sadly, Spacey's deft directing can't offset a script that wants to be Chinatown and ends up as indigestible chop suey.
PETER TRAVERS
RS 748
(Posted: Dec 8, 2000)
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